The downpour

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It's 2 in noon already. On a usual day, sun would be shining very brightly in the noon sky making the weather warm. But today it seems like sun is not in mood to give warmth... Seems like it is a lazy day for the sun today. The clouds are the curtains which are separating earth from sun, making the atmosphere slightly colder. The winds coming from gateway of my open windows are chilly and humid.
The air starts getting filled with the smell I always long for. The smell of wet soil entering my nostrils make me inhale a breath longer than normal. The refreshing atmosphere already makes me smile, knowing that it won't be long before water starts pouring down. The sound of lightning coming from afar starts getting mixed with the sound of rain drops that are starting to fall like confettis at the end of a grand performance.

I go to sit next to the glass window, watching the trails of water flowing down the transparent glass. My fingers trailing down these drops as if I am accompanying them on their path.

I see the grey world getting painted in a darker shade bringing some sort of new light with this bright saturation. The trees showing their happy dance along with the slight blowing of wind. I wonder how do these magically grey clouds paint the grey world brightly!

I rush to my kitchen get a cup of tea before getting lost in the beauty present outside.

And as I sit again to see this magical scenario out of the window, the rain seem to have became faster than earlier...
Washing down all the Greys from the world, it washes down my worries too... I take a sip of the warm tea feeling a sense of relief taking over me, making me feel alive. The small moments like these are what makes our life beautiful and today I have realized it..

-Kaera♥

(I wrote this when it was a sunny day Hehe )

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