Me & you


I am
the promising yield to the crops.
You are
the greenery grown out of the rocks.

I am
the blessed shower on a barren land.
You are
the joyous celebration,always grand.

I am
the perfect plan that certainty succeed.
You are
indeed,an elegant flower in such a weed.

I am
the everlasting happiness of an infant.
You are
the satisfaction on elderly face,in fact.

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