When it rainsA Poem by Paridhi
My love,
You are the smell of my revered book. The taste of the finest coffee, Comfort of a warm bed, Grace of a blitheful face, Repose of a solitary heart. Oh look! The dark clouds have come to visit my sky. The wind is dancing swiftly. Birds have receded to their mighty little homes. The song of the rain is getting louder. Now, all i need is you. © 2017 ParidhiAuthor's Note
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