And I miss you, like the rains miss the earth..

The rains might seep in,

deep down ,

choking and blocking the skies.

Clouds simply shall whimper.

Simply, taking the things in their stride.

Rains are rains,

they would definitely drench the peripheries.

Monsoonal impacts,

with flourish,

shall drench the earth.

This is not something as simple as said,

Rains also do miss the Earth.

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Published by: Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.

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