Anklets of falls sound twinkling,
Thrills the heart water’s sizzling.
Breeze is felt like a fragrant flower,
Sky is cleaned by the shower.
Pearls dropped on the petals,
Daisy, daffodils, berries and beetles.
Crickets sing what’s the reason,
Perhaps greeting the spring season.
Sun peering behind the cloud,
Thunders’ showers sounds loud.
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