The drops of rain touch my face,
They quench my thirst and caress my soul,
I wish I could join them in their revelry,
And lose myself in the dance of merriment…….
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12 years ago
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2 comments:
its been a very long time.. i wondered why... all for these sweet nostalgic words...
waiting for rain...
waiting for rain....
Keep blogging & Happy blogging.
thanks...
sometimes it seems the words are failing me and i have to wait for the right time to begin writing once again.. thus it took me some time to recover from my hibernation and return to blogging... :)
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