The day the clouds appear in company,
And, the winds blow whimsically,
And the leaves dance to and fro,
And the romantic seems to be in sorrow,
Such a day is full of relief and mundane,
Fit to be called a Grey Day.
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Author:
Agantuk (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: When you live in tropical India grey days are the best.
- Category: Nature
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