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The melody of wind chimes The wind playing with my hair Everything awash with rain Flowers here and there Trees dancing in the breeze Birds create a cacophony of sound Everything is fresh and green There’s beauty all around Fat raindrops rush headlong to meet the earth Green grass sprouting everywhere, of that there is no dearth The pitter-patter of raindrops The clouds pregnant with rain Natures brush has painted everything, brand new again! ~Mayuri Sharma~
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