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Drive

Weather was pleasant
We went fora drive

Wind blew
Weather was cool

Leaves swayed
Birds swung from one branch to another

It seemed like a circus
Feast to eyes

Suddenly grey clouds gathered
Half the way we reached but got stranded

Rain looked like silver
Inside the car we shivered

Hands and feet were cold
Closed our eyes as we got bored

Few hours later rain stopped
This drive was memorable as it unfolded the different facet of nature

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Drive, by Shobha Raman 5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 2 reviews.
Sonja Carnes 6 months ago
Amazing work here
Shobha Raman 6 months ago
But sometime it turnsunpleasant
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