The Sunny Afternoon - A poem by Tharun
Sitting on the terrace, in the shade
Watching the green grasses of blade
It’s soothingly very sunny and silent
Feeling blissful when I meet the sun’s current
Can hear my breath flow with the wind
While the clear skies have their blueish tint
We’re drying the grains under the sun
If you’re happy, you’ve already won
I can hear a baby cry from the next door,
He is covered with a mat on the floor
I know why I sound suddenly poetic
Its because I currently feel ecstatic
A poem by Tharun Shiv

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