THE DEW DROP.
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Category : Poems
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Its a hot day,
The wind is blowing.
Sucking the water hard,
Breaking it into particles.
Forming the vapour,
Not too hot.
Its going high,
Up in the sky.
Suddenly the cold air,
Comes to wave the day.
The vapour is getting afraid,
Oho its too cold,
It screams.
No one is there,
To hear it's screams
As a result,
It freezes there.
The vapour turns,
Into a heavenly thing.
And now it is changed,
Into a beautiful DEW DROP.
