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HOW BEAUTIFUL IS THE RAIN
After days of hot sun ,
The rain has finally come.
The sound of rain whispered to me,
As if it was falling for me.
The pitter –patter sound brought a smile on my face,
Which made me remember my childhood days.
When the rain fell ,
I and my grandpa used to go to that small pond where I used
to float my paper boats,
My grandpa used to watch me with a big smile and recite that same old poem,
“ Day by day I float my paper boat ,one by one down the running stream…..”
Those days , those moments will be cherished by me ,
Everytime when I hear the rain and will end by saying ,
“those were the days”.
© art of writing
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