Call Me ---- by Bhumika
When the clouds cry, call me Monsoon.
When the sun smiles, call me Rise
When the cold glitter falls, call me Icicle.
When the leaves fall, call me Autumn.
When the flowers grow, call me Dew.
When the clouds cry, call me Monsoon.
When the sun smiles, call me Rise
When the cold glitter falls, call me Icicle.
When the leaves fall, call me Autumn.
When the flowers grow, call me Dew.
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