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Anuj Nair 

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After a shower


After a shower

Flying amongst the trees, 

Between branches, between trees,

Cutting across, sunshine so bright

Spotting glazened fruits.

There I see my spotted mate,

Singing I guess, just for me.

A lift in the air, it takes me there

To find her yet far away.

Guess she was playing the game of love.

I fluttered my wings, singing all along.

Down came a drop, I thought 

was dropping from my rival.

Oh no ! Down came the showers

On a bright summer day ? !

Now I sit here, silent, forgetting my tunes

Pruning my wet feathers.

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