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The colour of sunflower

Turning into the blue

Of the sea

 

The vast open sky

Suddenly turning asphalt

 

Grumbling like an

Empty stomach

 

I can hear you

Coming my way

Before I can feel

 

Soaked in the water

Of your mighty vastness

 

In the zephyr

Beneath your wings

 

You can destroy me

If you want

With your ferocity

 

But then I will

be free

 

Feeling you in my

Skin and my soul

 

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Poem inspired by the Delhi weather as scorching heat suddenly gave way to rains.

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