March 14, 2010


You're the cool breeze I'd been waiting for.
The first drop of rain that puts a smile on my face,
the fresh green tree that enthuses me,
the bird in the sky that takes my heart up in the air,
the scent of the soil that fills up my lungs,
you're the romance in the air, the aroma, the feel,
the anticipation of shower of love that engulfs my entire being.

You're my rainbow, you're my monsoon.

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