Pouring Rain

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Garden of Caves, Shillong

Pouring rain falls
Lands on my shoulder
I am drenched
in heaven itself

There is a stream
That flows on my face
My eyes and heart
Brim up on bliss itself

@warrie73

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  2. गुनगुनाती हुई आती हैं बूंदें फलक से
    मन को भिगो जाने के लिए 🌼🌼

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