I take a deep breath and inhale the fresh air deep till the lungs cry out 'No more'.
The clouds are sailing in the background of a light blue sky.
The trees are divine after a sacred bath.
I look up to the heavens and say, "Touch me O' Almighty. Bless Thy child."
And I feel the drops of rain streaming down my face.
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Tucson looks beautiful and pristine sometimes...
these lines beautifully convey why u love rains so much.. and brings a picturesque scene to reader's mind..
couldnt help reading this one again.. and enjoyed it just like the first time:)
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