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Pooja Bari

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Pooja Bari

Abstract Classics Fantasy

The Rain

The Rain

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The rain poures and soothes my soul,

The flowers bloom and leaves shine,

The dewy petrichor emanates.

I stroll to experience the life droplets of magic,

So sublime.

I feel so delighted,

The turmoil in my mind settles,

The wind kisses my skin,

It blows through my head and takes away all the gloom – ridden thoughts.

I can feel the thunder and lightening say ‘Be Potent’,

I feel so happy and relaxed,

Away from this world,

Only me and my thoughts still running in my head.


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