Rain...🍂
Raindrops...🍂
And I, a pluviophile!
I, my heart, my body, my soul and the rain!💙
When raindrops fall on my body, I feel like I am flowing with them. No matter where they want to take me and till what moment, I leave my mind, my heart and my soul to flow with them. When those tiny drops fall softly on me, it gives me a sweet feeling of belonging. As if they could hear my silence. I can feel them. They wrap me in their embrace so delicately that if they tighten it a little more, I will melt. That slow sound of drizzle caresses every drowsy vein in my body and fills them with a new zeal. And after the rain, that light earthy scent permeates every part of me and lingers somewhere in me, forever.🥀
Those drops fall on my body and go away after showering me with love, from head to toe. My stress, my fatigue, my anxiety, my misery, my pain, everything is taken away silently by them and they know my needs that's why in return I am given only one thing, sukoon.🍁
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