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When it rains, I go out
Standing there
Letting it hit me,
I don’t mind getting wet.
Let me feel the rain…..
That gently touches my soul,
And takes away my pain..!
Let me feel on my face..
So that no one can see me crying…
Let the rain kiss me
Let the dropp hug me,
As it slowly soaks,
Through my hair and clothes,
Gently caressing the heart
And every heart beat
Embraces each dropp of love!
Let me fall in love.
I have a smile on my face
And I am ready for love
Oh! Where do you come from
You little dropp of rain…….! !
seemakhera (Aanamika 805)
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Sunday, July 19, 2009 |
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