All gone....

Through and through,
Amid of the sunshine,
A radiating light,
Peeping through the mulberries,
Birds looking for the destined fly,
A natural attraction ,
To be called bounding,
Smell of the owned land,
Mango tree along the shore,
Floating paper boat,
Morning rays on my bed,
A touch by  hand,
Can by felt by own land,
Left over dreams far away,
For the home town,
Rushing through the paddy fields,
Ripening songs for maize,
Morning in orchards,
Chilled water of tape,
Every day congregation,
Water logged roads,
Boats on shoulders,
Playing hopscotch,
When the rains are all gone,
My home town,
Will be standing by rainbow....