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A boy lay on a lawn which was spread between the path of the river and the entrance of the forest. From one side he could hear the hushing flow of the river and from the other side he could hear the twittering and the chrips that originated from the beaks of songbirds that never got tired of producing melody.
"If only i can understand you," the boy said to himself. He was staring at the sky, blue in its normal mood. It was preparing for a shower; the clouds were assembling fast at the centre of the sky.
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Will update soon!๐ ^^
