A rainy day story 😊

in r2cornell •  last year 

Best wishes and devotional greetings and love from the heart to all, starting today's topic, but it can be said that every person has some hobbies or favorite things or moments. One likes winter season or one likes spring season. And some people like the winter season. Each season has some reason or features behind it that makes everyone like it or everyone wants to enjoy it like the call of cuckoos in spring season and the fun of chilling in Konkan and the warmth of fire in winter season. There is the smell of pitabul in the rural environment on a winter day when every house is in a rush to eat pithapuli for the dates. It reminds me of my childhood but I will try to share some pictures with you along with my story.

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Every person goes to enjoy the feeling of rainy day with him but the funny story is that it brings some problems like cold cough cold fever etc. These diseases are caused in us due to getting wet in rainy day and that's why many parents in childhood. Even though we eat and drink, we remember those happy feelings even today and when we remember some moments of our childhood, some special times are rainy days and these days pass through our childhood which we enjoy a lot. Our childhood was spent with laughter, fun, crying, jokes, jokes, etc. If I could get those days back, I would want to get wet again in that rain. Writing something reminded me of my childhood. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you very much. Hope you have more beautiful moments like this. And about the moment you will make the contest and make the prize board a little higher so that we can have more enthusiasm and present the contests more beautifully. And those moments of eating khichuri juice pithapuli are shared with you from the website, I hope you will understand the things that those who live in the village environment enjoy these things in a very beautiful way.

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I couldn't think of what to write about. If you don't know what to write about, is there any other way than to sit with a frown? I tried to see the sky through the window - what a strange similarity between us! The sky has actually been sitting with a heavy face for several days. Akash has had the same sad face and serious image for the past week. What if the sky is so beautiful and generous? And if there is no sadness, how can the tears fall as rain?

Today I will tell everyone the story of the rain, the story of the rainy day. The story of the relationship between the people of the earth and the rains and murder.
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We do not have any monsoon season here. It is also unreasonable to stay. Because independent rain does not mean any winter or summer ban. As soon as the mind wanted, the rain fell and soaked everyone. Rain is also multifaceted. In winter the rains turn to snow and in summer it becomes very unruly and stubborn. There have been many incidents where I have been standing in an open field in the sun and without realizing it, I have been drenched by a torrential downpour.
It is not known whether today's dumb evening with cloudy sky will remain tomorrow. I think again, what is the harm if it lasts for a long time. With the same tireless eyes, I will see its different form and tone every day. Observing such a cloudy sky for a long time during evening or afternoon leisure gives a very good touch to the philosophy of life. Involuntarily recalling many anecdotes of the past—be it nostalgic or wishful thinking—altogether a glorious feeling that can never be framed like a picture. It can only be measured by deep perception.
I did not understand when the rain started while I was thinking about this. The white bird that I had seen sitting on the rock for so long also flew at a busy speed and sat on the branch of a distant tree. Who knows, maybe the birds, like us, forget the memories of happiness and sadness on rainy days.
No matter where in the world the rain starts, it will stop at some point. This is an amazing match and there is no exception. Raindrops are not just a collection of water particles, they are the sky's love for earth and soil. They will never meet each other, but this is how they tell each other that they love each other. Thanks for watching and spacial thanks for supporting teams..

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