Rarely we know that it’s rare!

 



Rarely we know that it’s rare!

 

Those raindrops are rare!

 

When the feet walk the muddy road,

Slowly step by step.

Look back and you would know,

Those footprints are rare!

 

When the tree shelters the explorer,

For minutes and hours.

Walk ahead and you would know,

Those moments are rare!

 

When the sky paints the sunset,

Stroke by stroke.

Look away and you would realise.

That was rare!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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