I listen for more, sitting in the porch
As breeze stirs dormant thoughts
And rain intones some archaic pain
Aroma of wet soil wafts free
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It's raining here and reading this poem is bringing back loads of memories. May we find peace within.. Eid Mubarak Nosheen.
Awesome....In my peace, your thought sirens war I fight off the blitz of memories.
As rich and refreshing as the rain!