As if, rain on dried mats of grassy hair
Love me as I love to watch myself soak
I've always been a water drop to sprinkled rose
INTRODUCTION
- Aashiey
- I am a dreamer who is no more willing to remain the same.. I love to live each n every single moments of my life without fearing of hurdles that might interrupt me and my destiny, coz thats what life is.. one moment you are full with grace and the next, you are trapped somewhere you will have never expected.. Be Happy, Be You... :)) and yess,be honest n you have got nothing to worry about.. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Beneath your rain, I bloom once more,
Your touch—like dew the dawns adore.
If you are drops, then I’m the bloom,
That drinks your soul, dispelling gloom.
Let thunder roll, let rivers blend,
In every storm, our hearts ascend.
For love, like rain, will fall and flow—
Forever yours, the rose will grow.
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