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Kasturi Bordoloi

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Kasturi Bordoloi

Abstract Others

Petrichor

Petrichor

1 min
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Sitting in the front of the window,

Suddenly the rain starts to pour.

The freshness makes the whole creation enchant,

The downpour of the sparkling raindrops,

Sounds like music of the earth,

Clouds are floating into my heart.

Tears suddenly come out and water my soul,

Heart says-"Let me be like the petrichor ".



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