Whenever it rains
It heals my baked soul
Whenever it rains
It pours my inner hole.
It heals my baked soul
Whenever it rains
It pours my inner hole.
I stroll within empty room
Raindrops fall in my window
It wipes away memories of the past
I never want to let it go.
Raindrops fall in my window
It wipes away memories of the past
I never want to let it go.
I enjoy all over
The nature of greenery
My heart is full with joy to see
Dancing over all the scenery.
The nature of greenery
My heart is full with joy to see
Dancing over all the scenery.
Dr. Ashutosh
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