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The smell of mud as the first drop of rain touches the earth has always
enthralled me. It has this distinct aroma which is hard to describe but it
makes u feel like throwing up all your work and dancing with joy.
I can spend hours together watching out of the window as it rains. The pitter-
patter of rain drops, the lashing of it against the window, the fluttering of
leaves as every rain drop hits it, the ripples that are formed in puddles of
water, the breeze within the power of rain, it starts as a passing shower, and
then becomes a steady cadence. Heavy drops thud the skylight. Like a child's
play xylophone, it gently chimes the metal vents on the roof. The music almost
lulls me to sleep. It’s an amazing sight that one must see and experience.
Words fail when you try to explain such mesmerizing acts of nature.
