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it is, I cry watching 
the rains,  incessant 
 and forceful it pours
allowing no space,
turns impertinent. 

Rivers, unable to hold anymore
flow inwards , flooding 
the roads and streets,
submerging the low lying area
become imperious.

 I sigh!  Well, this characteristic 
seems common,  Man, Nature,
Animals, reverse, relent and recant, 
for reasons unknown and unheard. 
Cannot avoid a sense of bitterness.

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A lover of classical Carnatic music.
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