Raindrops.

When the raindrops trickled down my head to heart, So did some lost memories When the raindrops Woke up the sleeping umbrellas So did they wake my childish acts When the raindrops gathered to form puddles So did my paper boats to race When the raindrop quenched the thirst of nature So did the ‘chai’ to my soul When the raindrops Kissed the earth So did the petrichor to my face When the raindrops lead me to have beautiful walks So did the harmonious breeze When the raindrops led the RJ to play mellifluous melodies So did the lead me to write this

- Yashasvi Bhatt

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