She falls in love…

The day starts out peacefully. The winds are blowing. Sparse clouds decorate the blue. The day has signs of a possible shower. It turns out to be completely normal until evening. As evening sets in, so do the clouds. Grated droplets of water fall from the sky. The dust in the atmosphere settles down. The … Continue reading She falls in love…

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The Right Time?

Walking down the street, I stare at the sky and ask the clouds, "When will you rain?" The clouds echoed, "Let the right time come." And that is when I realize that the world has learnt this trait from the clouds. Why do people say that the right time is yet to come? Do they … Continue reading The Right Time?