The gentle drops descend on the soil,
soaking it with it's softness,
it's tingling the grains;
tingling the senses
of the admirer,
filling him up with the unknown feeling,
it's calming, yet exciting,
it's idyllic, yet hellish.
Petrichor to enter your senses,
and to leave you bewildered,
it's a strange feeling;
nostalgic and expectant at the same wistfully
cheerful moment,
but most importantly,
it's a sense to cherish for life.
A/N:
petrichorˈ
/pɛtrʌɪkɔː/
noun: pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.
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