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THE RAINFALL, NOON AND ME The droplets landed on

THE RAINFALL, NOON AND ME The droplets landed on the window glass, And, was busy gliding over. When my noon was drenched, With a arrival of serene downpour. The small pot of a bamboo sapling, Resting on the frame of my window facing the east. Charmed by the sprinkle of water, Vacillated on the rhythm of the breeze. The steady flowing wind, Jingled, when collided with my wind chimes. Clouds thundered loud, Bringing in the aura, a time, sanguine. I, sitting paused with my diary opened. Blank pages flipping over and over. A desire to lose myself, in the crowd of the abundance of bliss, To hold these moments forever and ever. This noon, a sudden drizzle captivated me and i made an attempt to captivate the rain in my words. #happyrainfall #yqbaba #yqpoetry #yqdiary #yqmoments
THE RAINFALL, NOON AND ME The droplets landed on the window glass, And, was busy gliding over. When my noon was drenched, With a arrival of serene downpour. The small pot of a bamboo sapling, Resting on the frame of my window facing the east. Charmed by the sprinkle of water, Vacillated on the rhythm of the breeze. The steady flowing wind, Jingled, when collided with my wind chimes. Clouds thundered loud, Bringing in the aura, a time, sanguine. I, sitting paused with my diary opened. Blank pages flipping over and over. A desire to lose myself, in the crowd of the abundance of bliss, To hold these moments forever and ever. This noon, a sudden drizzle captivated me and i made an attempt to captivate the rain in my words. #happyrainfall #yqbaba #yqpoetry #yqdiary #yqmoments
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