RAIN Grey sky seems fell over the earth... silver lines blurred the scenario.. the tiny droplets entered through the open window... to touch the heart which longs to wet in the rain thoroughly...
I happened to love the long lines and tiny droplets. Every time rain appears my heart leaps up. Joy and feelings pulls my heart in the midst of rain. Today it is raining. I am not closing my windows. I am enjoying the tiny droplets entering elegantly and some of them moist my heart. Ah! a poem roll through word to wet in the feel of rain.
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