I couldn't help myself from loving it and listening the sound of the rain.
I could only hear the sound of the rain on the roof, nothing more.
The sound of the rain drops splattering off the roofs and off the flowers, the leaves and the rocks were enchanting
—to some extent I guess these gave the surrounding an almost spiritual quality.
Cool breeze was blowing in my face, I inhaled the clean scent of the rain, being alive made me feel blessed.
Thanks for everything.
Learning to be grateful is a lesson, which we need to learn in our lifetime.
Get rid of the hatred, sadness, despair and selfishness toward the freedom.
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