Summer Rain By: Sayeda Anjoom Whenever it rains I feel so free Do not rush for cover under a tree I stroll along the empty streets As the thunder loudly beats Wind swirls and lightning splashes Pittar patter rain…
Continue »The Lost Key By: Sayeda Anjoom Here beneath a Cherry I lie Busy squirrels are romping by Sad and sunken in your thoughts Counting sighs time has brought Pink flowers drizzle upon me Where I lost my golden key …
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