Mirage. By Ninad Tatke . June 16 2026
Dry land... Silent mind
Sign of good times left behind
cracked soil with dried up lake
afternoon sun well baked
Quenched throat and no fun
Down the distance Mirage appeared
And thats when the tables turned
Monsoon began
Filled up the lake
Frogs sang
Life started again
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