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Sep 2020
The power of tiny droplets of rain...
Such an effect it can have on a person...
The hearts change...the moods change...
the minds change...the feelings change...
It works as a therapy for my bruised soul...
It works as a balm for where it hurts....
It works to wave away the grief....
For a few moments atleast......
The pleasantries of the sky pouring down...
The fragrance so enchanting...
The freshness in the air...
The cool breeze....
The sound of the droplets hitting the trees...
The wet lands is sight so mesmerizing....
The green vibrancy of the swaying trees....
The mildest of echoes of the chanting birds...
Nature at its absolute best....
God’s creation magnificence...
Oh please don’t stop pouring down on me..!!!!
Ain
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Ain  40/F/UAE
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