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Dec 2014
As I sit beside my window
looking through the pane
I look out for you
but all in vain
Time has passed by
why are you taking so long

O dear rain, please come again,
tell me stories of my being

Remind me of the times,
times with mom 'n  dad
Tell me how you showered
and how I cried, to be with you.
How she pulled me hard
with a smile on her back
And how he said, "hop on boy!
lets make a little boat"

O dear rain, please come again,
tell me stories of my being
Written by
Kareshma
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     Sumina Thapaliya, JWolfeB and Anand
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