What does rain mean to everyone?
Does it mean prosperity to them?
Does it mean something extraordinary to them every time it showers?
Who knows what others think about it?
Why does my dumb mind think about others when I need to think about myself?
I think it's best to know what I love.
I don't know why it's a foolish thing for people to look at the beautiful sight?
I can proudly say that I feel okay to be a PLUVIOPHILE.
I adore the rain and I think others will too.
I like to sit by the window when it rains.
In silence but not in complete silence.
I just crave a cup of tea.
I wish for my pen and diary to be with me.
Some soft music is played near me.
And yes, I need the rain.
It looks pretty watching the rain falling because it feels like it is also shedding tears like us, humans.
It feels like it's also relieving its sentiments.
The sound of rain falling on something makes the cadence.
The way it looks.
Everything attracts.
An optimistic feeling is felt inside of me to see it.
Rain is something that I can't miss.
_________________
*THANK YOU.*
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
PLUVIOPHILE
लघु कहानीFEELING OF A GIRL WHEN SHE IS SURROUNDED BY RAIN. That girl lives beyond limit without worrying about what's going on around her. She's stuck in her own world with her thoughts about enjoying with the rain drops. Yes, she loves rain. She find her ha...
