I stared at the ripples
of spring rain
on my secret black
pond
And watched the
little leaves
A million greens
dancing with the
invisible drops
I promised to work
if a cloud rumbled like
one of those monsoon days
But then I have
always broken promises
of spring rain
on my secret black
pond
And watched the
little leaves
A million greens
dancing with the
invisible drops
I promised to work
if a cloud rumbled like
one of those monsoon days
But then I have
always broken promises
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