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I was born in a sad rain,
But my favorite season is spring.
I was born one dark morning,
But love Chaitra afternoon.
I was born early in the day,
But love is a silent solitary nightI was born in a sad rain,
But my favorite season is spring.
I was born one dark morning,
But love Chaitra afternoon.
I was born early in the day,
But love is a silent solitary night.
Wow.... Love this poem of life, keep it up 👍❤️