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Blacksheep Rain
by Koustav Sadhu

With joy the children play
Suddenly comes a rainy cloud
And it begins to rain.
 
It makes the playground muddy
The dark cloud spreading like a curtain
After a while stops the naughty rain
 
In the playground to resume their game
The children quickly come again
But just like a blacksheep
The rainy water strongly reigns
 
In all around
Of the nasty playground
The children become very sad
Because they can’t play in mud
 
For them, it was very bad
At last, the children gave up
Their hopeful idea and say
We no more enjoy the day.

3-Oct-2013
 
Views: 8020
Its like Blake's Songs of Innocence, very nice. It very clearly expresses the common feeling of children, keep it up............well done.
MOLOY BHATTACHARYA
Oct-07-2013
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