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Raindrops, Coffee, and Late-Night Thoughts

We people have different seasons, right? Our mood depends on the weather. Rain- There’s something about rain that we feel the softness; the quiet noise of dew drops or the hustle of the storm and a transparent vision after the rain. We can stand watching the rain for hours and that never leaves us tired and that’s the magic of rain. Most of us like drenching and playing in the rain and I am quite different. I love being the spectator of the rain, listening to that quite noise, enjoying the spectacular view from my balcony and pondering about my life. On nights like these, with a cup of coffee growing cold beside me and the sound of raindrops tapping against the window, my thoughts finally stop running and start speaking. The rain doesn’t ask questions. It just falls — soft, persistent, honest. And speaking of which night time is the most peaceful and the time when we realize ourselves. That night becomes the time quieter place and forces us to be honest and not fake our feelings. ...

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