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It was a great evening

                    of a lovely Spring

                    I was walking in the meadow

                    not far from my little villa 

                    located in the middle 

                    of my village that 's lose to my heart.



                    Suddenly blew a gusty wind 
                    
                    across the meadow 

                    and soon the sky became murky

                    and a lovely patch of silvery cloud

                    formed a crown o'er the mountain top 

                    the setting sun spread its rays,

                    an amorous caress round the neck

                    of its dear mistress the silvery cloud!

                    giving instant birth to a son

                    who appeared as a lovely bow

                    a heavenly bow arched skywards

                     whose body bowed with ends

                    touching the meadow lush and green 

                    and what a magnificent bow was that 

                    with multiple layers of colors all sorts

                     violet,indigo,blew,red, orange and yellow!

                    and after a brief rest under a tree

                    as I started my trek back home 

                    from the meadow lush and green

                    I looked at the sky again

                    there was no over hanging cloud now,

                    on the mountain behind the meadow

                   and the rainbow son of Sun disappeared;
                   scolded by sun the father!

                    I know not why 

                    but all said and done 

                    He was indeed celestial spectacle 

                    par excellence, the Rainbow!

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