First rain
By Atanu Sarkar
I was five years old then,
I enjoy my first rain fall
By my father.
It was a great feeling.
I was feeling an absolute pleasure.
The first rain in my teenage
A wonderful trick was in my body,
Wish friends way back from school
I woke up in the rain.
Mother's eyes were rolled
But the father was in favor.
It was very passionate
Father and I love rain too.
So I opened my heart in rain,
Rain fall blows
On the side of the ear
can be mixed in the body.
The teenage spell of shocking
Then the first youth came
One day wet the open roof
Like myself.
The wings of the wings are like a bird's eye.
Auction of the first feeling of youth.
Today the rain is continuous
But the first rain feeling is
not the market.

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