A Tale of Love

On a Windy Day

The trees swaying and Bending

Fruits descends

The children ran across the street in a gentle motion

Some rolling their tires with only panties on.

Swing from side to side to lick up the fruits

Eyes dripping with Joy

Praying to God the fruits keep falling

The smiles on their faces , one could read through their eyes how joyful they are.

The elders screaming their names

Go back Home!

It is about to rain

Don’t fall sick!

Those words keep ringing in their ears

Children swayed toward their homes unhappy!

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