The birds wanted to hear the music of the rain. All the trees and plants withered My dreams had dried up in the summer of despair, but the summer breeze had comforted me Welcome to the day 2 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write a poem that has the words: MANGO, BUCKET, RUN & SUMMER. #poemtime #mysummerpoem #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
