Rain and You ☔

Sometimes it pours ceaseless.
Sometimes it goes missing. 
This rain too sometimes, 
reminds me of you.

~ Parishmita Roy 
https://www.yourquote.in/parishmita-roy-bg4ot/quotes/sometimes-it-pours-ceaseless-sometimes-it-goes-missing-this-bpc9mw

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