In the days of rain , suddenly I felt the silence of my heart ... The silence which bursted my emotions. In the fragrance of wet mud I smelled the inner beauty of my soul... In the thunder I realised my power my anger that could harm somebody and last I remembered the poem of monsoon whenever I felt useless...
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