The rain drops oozed down from my folded umbrella.The cool breeze was still blowing..lingering amidst the lemon trees for a while and then moving forward with a fresh scent.The plasma-blue sky changed quickly and the world suddenly became grey.The soft sheet of rain suddenly intensified.
I prefer to listen to the rhythm of the rain on a rainy day;..rain falling over the roof tops..rain sweeping down the soil giving rise to a homely baked-earth fragrance..rain patting over tin cans scattered in the backyard..the soft murmuring of rain against the window panes,the misty dew rain drops melting into my skin like butter on a hot pan..the rain drops clinging to the tip of the maidenhair ferns...the mosses that buds on the terrace(Watch your steps!)..watching the rain with my favourite ginger tea cupped in my hands...I like it.I like it all:)
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