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I wish,
The world would stop spinning,
Only when it rains,
So that everyone,
Could feel the raindrops hitting their face,
All break ups should wait,
And admire the rain,
Admire how they fall on the leaves,
All troubled parents should come out and look at the streets,
How people are wandering here and there,
To find shelter from the rain,
It's a season of hugging,
Hug everyone,
Kiss them on their cheeks,
Cherish them,
Be thankful for their presence,
Leave your house a little,
Come at the edge,
Spread out your hands,
Collect some rain drops,
Spray it,
On your family,
Or your roommates,
Or your angry lover,
It'll make them smile,
Come out a bit,
I'll be there standing for you,
Even if there's no one,
For you,
Come out a bit,
I'll be there,
Standing there for you,
With arms spread,
I'll be there,
For you.
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-Krishna Parmar
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