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a very short poetry on the soft and gentle breeze that touches you in the monsoon rain while the delicate and fragile droplets of fine sleet kiss away your nostalgic moods as it stirs up a storm of your memories that never seem to be washed away no matter how boldly the thunder showers may fall.
By Melven Castelinoa very short poetry on the soft and gentle breeze that touches you in the monsoon rain while the delicate and fragile droplets of fine sleet kiss away your nostalgic moods as it stirs up a storm of your memories that never seem to be washed away no matter how boldly the thunder showers may fall.