The rain is pouring from the
heart of clouds,
The droplets that's too much
eager to come down on earth
to mix with the soil,
The petrichor of the first rain
that makes any lifeless body
to live a little more,
The wind that plays around us
making us free from many
unknown feelings,
The warm tea with a book in a
hand hearing the rhythm of
music played by the rain,
What else a lost soul need to
forget the worries and get lost
in this moment on earth that's
so serene and mind
blowing...!!!!
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