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Friday, 4 September 2015

The joy in rain


The air was moisture laden. The soft pitter patter of the rain was like melody.
The window pane glistened with water droplets and it looked like diamonds on a thin sheet of crystals.
The drops of rain bringing life to the environment.
A single drop of water  is so majestic it replenishes the surroundings,
the way it glistens, the way it gives relief to a sore dry throat of a nomad, the ways in which it revives the nature around it.

The trees celebrated with a joyous feeling as the rain soothed their roots which had dried up due to the harsh sun of the summer.The aroma of the moist soil was sweet and lovely as smelling roses, little toadstools were growing gracefully. They looked like umbrellas for elves. the water puddles brought to life because of the ripples that were born as the water filled the puddles overwhelmed by the joy the frogs croaked in all their glory and harmony.

The sky was a palette  of blue and grey with hues of joy and beauty

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