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There rumbles the thunder,
As clouds roll in the sky,
Gathering atop the hills
Casting somber shadows in the dense forests
The mountain brook pouring incessantly
Muffling the sound of the hunter's approach
Deceiving the timid deer and doe
And the Chitra tigress,
Her trail on the moist earth
Revealing a secret hide-out
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