Have you ever been drenched in rain?
The kind that purifies your from in and out.Lifting up your head, you feel the drops hit and slowly slide down the curves of your face,
Taking away with it the dried remnants of the tears that escaped.You close your eyes and the splash of incessant beads sings in your ears,
Hindering the echo of the all the other unheard screaming voices in your mind.The boom of the sky along with the briefly lit flash of light is somehow not scary,
Instead, you feel the electric excitement coursing through your veins.Every inch of you is soaked in the sanctified waters from the above,
Seeping in, through the grimy skin, some kind of somnolence to the fatigued soul.And as soon as you breathe in the scent of the rainwater flowing in the air,
You can feel the swell of your heart in contentment and you smile.
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Rambling of an Introvert
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