Life is a long journey to be not writing about. Every single seconds, like drops of water keeps on spilling with every small breeze. Just because drops of water are pouring and might I add slowly, it doesn't mean it is not beautiful.
Just like the rain, weather like a storm and delicate as drizzle, it is beautiful. Words are beautiful.

Hi there, this is Harshita this side and I don't know what I was talking about. But I do know for a fact that those were the words straight from my heart just like the rain from the clouds. And I hope it downright beautiful.

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