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What does rain bring?
Nothing special,
just some memories- faded with time,
some relations- done and dusted without any saying,
some dreams -departed, unaccomplished,
some questions - left without any answers.
Rain takes us to our wonderland.





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Violent was the outpouring of rain, vicious was the torrent of the heaven;

Rave and riot made the sudden shower and gave the city a hurtful cave-in.

Ruthless and unpitying appeared the hearts of the callous murky clouds;

The wheel of time was braked as the fall deluged a series of trifling floods.

A little leisure from the duties of trade, yielded deeply designed thoughts;

An exploration to the older thoughts, foreshadowed past in the past shots.

The instantaneous downpour induced a thirst of a million years;

And so irrigated the roses of the indelible inns and piers.

There emerged moist memories from the wet soil of the humid heart;

That felt like an excursion around the horizon on a paper-cart.

Insatiable was the flow of tear drops, which badly pestered the mind;

the mortal walls built of emotions felt like confinement of confusing kind.

There were hindrances, yet the waves surpassed the shore;

Terminated the rainfall, but never ceased the storm in the heart's core.

Violent was the outpouring of rain, vicious was the torrent of the heaven; Rave and riot made the sudden shower and gave the city a hurtful cave-in. Ruthless and unpitying appeared the hearts of the callous murky clouds; The wheel of time was braked as the fall deluged a series of trifling floods. A little leisure from the duties of trade, yielded deeply designed thoughts; An exploration to the older thoughts, foreshadowed past in the past shots. The instantaneous downpour induced a thirst of a million years; And so irrigated the roses of the indelible inns and piers. There emerged moist memories from the wet soil of the humid heart; That felt like an excursion around the horizon on a paper-cart. Insatiable was the flow of tear drops, which badly pestered the mind; the mortal walls built of emotions felt like confinement of confusing kind. There were hindrances, yet the waves surpassed the shore; Terminated the rainfall, but never ceased the storm in the heart's core. #yqbaba #yqbhaina #ସେଇବର୍ଷାଦିନ #featured #rainyday #rain #myyqstory #million