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Haikus

The raining clouds above,
Children with jaws wide open,
In the town with drought.
Smiling sunflowers,
Seeing the bright sun in summer,
Alas! They dried up.
My moistened feet,
Slowly becoming dry and warm,
Me now out the pool.
Like the fist of the hand,
An organ so important,
Love grows inside it.

D.Ashrita
class 9
Bhavans Public school,
Jubilee Hills, Hyderabad

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