The Meet

It is always a celebration when the Rain makes its way down to the Earth. The mesmerizing smell of the slushy mud, The Sun feeling shy to attend the watery ensemble, the drops romancing the tender leaves, the silence of all random mechanical humdrum, the freshness of the air intoxicating the soul with a subtle handshake, the thunder bellowing as the king of the Earth, the lightning flashing rays of light trying to be in tandem with thunder, the lakes-rivers-ocean welcoming one of their own to Earth, the trees all ready to dance to the whooshing wind, the clouds pouring their hearts out to the beings unique, the colourful umbrellas making their pretentious entry onto the grandstand, well is it not a clandestine meet up of the profound souls?


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