The night of cold evening.. a warm kiss of refreshing and cooling air. A tender touch of feathered cloth from a mild gentle touch of a mothers arms... thats what i feel in the midst of the rain.. I could not even do some house hold chores in the house because i feel sleepy each time the cooling breeze of the cold rain comes. No doubt that every time when there is rain mostly of the students dont want to go to school, instead give their self a moment to rest..
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