Updated: May 10
By Nandana Rajesh
When a rainy days comes my way,
I feel so happy and gay,
With all the thunder and rumbling,
The raindrops come tumbling.
We look around for shelter,
While people run helter-skelter,
Of all the seasons and days that can be,
The rainy season is the best for me!
By Nandana Rajesh
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Eagerly waiting for the rains! Cute poem ✨