Petrichor.

To my dear friend, jiya
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°•Petrichor- the smell of calming rain as it hits the dampened soil, a smell often associated with nostalgia, calmness, and faint memories- be it loving, playful, disheartening, joyful. Yet, it always fills one with fondness. Fondness of the days gone by, fondness of the days to come. This earthly smell never fails to provide solace, no matter how dark the sky may be, no matter how cloudy the mind may be. At this moment in time, i wish for you to do something similar. Calm yourself, and think about how life has encircled around you, and how somehow it never seems to intersect. Negativity is bound to take its place somewhere, but lets take a moment to cherish the happiest of memories. Memories built by carefully laying down blocks of love and endearment. Memories made with those who you hold dear. •°