Pristine, beautiful, soulful rain,
Helps me forget all my pain.
As they fall on those silent lanes,
They bring back those beautiful memories again.
Pristine, beautiful, soulful rain.
Memories of dancing in the rain as a child,
Being innocent, naive, enthusiastic and wild.
Memories of getting drenched in the rain with friends,
Laughter, mischief and cheerfulness with no ends.
Memories of sharing the umbrella with her for the first time,
Those enticing eyes, blushing cheeks and breathtaking smile.
Don’t know whether rain is God’s way of showing joy or tears,
But they are definitely a blessing for my ears.
Every time the dark clouds cover the deep blue sky,
I just look at the mesmerizing beauty with awe and sigh.
Pristine, beautiful, soulful rain,
Add hue to my life again and again.
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