Rains and you..

It must have been around 4 in the evening..The
perfectly still surrounding that had drifted into a late
Sunday siesta,got awoken by a clap of thunder that
tore through the otherwise bright, cumulus laden
A gust of wind brought the earthy smell of rain to
my window pane and before long,the parched
earth’s thirst got quenched..
I stood near the window witnessing Nature’s
symphony,feeling the pitter patter of happy drops
across my face..
There was melanchony in the air,and a cloaked
euphoria..it was like the rain drops were speaking to
Thats when I knew that you had come..
And like always the rains were the messenger of
your arrival..


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