Rain has started...
the smell of soil under the fresh tears of rain....
and please of the cold breeze on my face....
and the idea that this is the last rainy season maybe...
these give me some strange confusing sweet feeling and I am gonna enjoy it...
:D
the smell of soil under the fresh tears of rain....
and please of the cold breeze on my face....
and the idea that this is the last rainy season maybe...
these give me some strange confusing sweet feeling and I am gonna enjoy it...
:D
posted by !! at
5:20 PM
6 Comments:
and there is someone out there, like me, who still goes crazy for that rainy season and gets no chance to enjoy it another time!!!
I miss the rains and you, so much!
Take care.
That's so sweet Ideh... Just as with these rains there are going to be a series of lasts for you this year.
India has something in it, specially in the raining season, make it somehow missable :) I will be there in August esA.
enshalla...to ke miyay taghriban hame raftan...aghalan to biya ke delemoon nagande....
ey amooooooooooo....
sharmin jan,
hend oomadane to ke gharar bood few years-e pish anjam beshe zaheran be tarikh peyvaste....
man ham delam tang shode barat.....enshalla in doktorie ma ham tamoom mishe o dobare dore ham jam mishim.....
well,tuhuna jan,
I am not sure how I will miss India!!!!I have both suffered and enjoyed....but I miss many of my good friends for sure...thank god that weblogs are working and we have something to hold on to...
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