Standing in my balcony
i see the rain fall
small droplets of water
pit patting on peebles
washing down the dirt from them
making them clean n clear...
little birds
jumping around getting their shower
tress swaying
as if enjoying the breeze
humming their own song with it
as i stand in my balcony
watching the rain fall
the nostalgia of our first walk through the rain
comes floating by
making me to yearn for u r presence here
holding my hand
and gently walking down the
falling rain again........ :)
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