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A drop
Showers of rain wet my heart.. looking at those drops i wonder my life to be no less different, drops on the leaves awaiting to get lost in the eternity of its destiny...they are not sad tht few moments away they r going to loose their existence.. bt they dance in the light shine like a diamond even more radiant wid the joy of fulfilling its objective...myself too settled among the leaves awaiting the meet my destiny but i lack the radiance of those drops n the self contenment of fulfilling all my objectives....
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