Mango is the king of fruit,
How all of us for it do root!
When the summer heat makes us frown,
In mango pleasures do we drown,
Its ambrosial flavours are something to die for,
Its succulence is something to vie for,
It is the buoy for one’s sagging soul,
It can make our truncated selves whole,
A mango down our gullet takes life to another level,
It makes our spirit with joy dance and revel,
The more torrid the summers, the more potent the required balm,
What can heal us more than a mango in our palm,
When its heady juice trickles down our cheeks,
All our gloom into an unspeakable joy it tweaks,
This heavenly fruit speaks of God’s infinite grace,
To it we can His boundless love for us trace!
Arun Bhagat
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Very nice sir
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Thank you very much, Sahil dear! Enjoy eating your mangoes and stay blessed.
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Very right sir. In summer mangoes gives us like a healing effect from the heat. It’s pulpiness makes everybody happy. I think every person likes mango very much 😅.
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Mangoes are mangoes after all! No other fruit can beat them. Thanks for responding!
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Beautifully written sir 👏
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Thank you, Priya Rani! Enjoy eating your mangoes while they last and stay blessed.😊
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