And it Rains

There is a direct connection between nature and me it seems....
It vents its frustration just the way I do.. it rains..
But it all seems so ironic.

Rain seems to bring joy into so many lives... it is the indicator of the pleasure all let loose in one single burst of the cloud...
Like the peacock which doesnt even waste a moment...

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