Shiny droplets to flooding roads.

“Pitter patter, pitter patter, here comes the drops! Comes from the clouds and goes to the crops!” sang the little girl as she was drawing her masterpiece on the foggy window of the car. “The rain is so pretty daddy!” she said with her eyes filled with awe. “Yes my dear,” said the father with a tiring smile as he was driving on the flooded streets where the cars were moving at a snail’s pace.
We all lose that twinkle in our eyes as we gear up to face the world. The pretty droplets and the fresh smell of rain turn into a flooded mess with locked cars on the road in our minds. Your work, responsibilities, life, everything gets cluttered in your mind.

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