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I watch the raindrops falling methodically and reverberating against the window pane. I have always loved rain, the earthen scent that precedes the dark weather, the addiction to bed , the hot coffee,blanket combo and the sense of entrancement it creates to forget the existence of mere mortal world.
It weaves amidst young and old alike. Rain is a tether to all the kindred spirits out in this world. Apparently, the raindrops psychologically sound like the noises liked by people, say rock music maybe and that's why many people like rain. For me rain carries its own unique melody. I don't mind the loneliness.There is something about rain that makes me profound and nostalgic. The drops are getting louder and heavier, maybe drowning the silence in the room and in the depths of my mind.
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