Who had seen a mango? A smell of freshly harvested fruit, Neither you nor I ;but the farmer and the seller But when it time for harvesting the leaves tremble When farmers plug out They beg for mercy Who had seen mango ? Neither you not I ; but the farmers and the sellers HaveContinue reading “Mango # poem”
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