I like the drizzly rain, even the not so drizzly ones. I like the smell of the rainfall softly hitting the earth; an indescribable scent. I could sit near my window all day watching the rain fall lightly upon the world. Cup of coffee in hand and a good book. One pitter and another patter, then a million more flying towards you where you sit ready; always make me feel nostalgic.
Its raining over here in Mumbai too! :) But the pitter and patter sound is different here... over there it must be having an English accent :D
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