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r0mance of rAin and hYderaBad

Its been raining since the last five days in Hyderabad like anything.Rains are often the most unexpected in Hyderabad even in season.Such is the unexpectedness of rain.Driving in rain with coldest of water droplets coming down from heaven touching your face and palms. You feel warmer inside and chilled out outside.Every droplet of water bring a fresh fragrance of nature's beauty. The best part of rain has always been the aroma of soil that gets stuck to your olfactory organs and you won't come out of it.Had a pretty ordinary day at college drove onto the streets with a heavy drizzle on and somehow after going halfway to home felt spending some time all alone with the refreshing nature and find some peace and that proved to be a very nice and memorable decision I made in some time recently. Went on to drive past the silent Hussain Sagar lake. The necklace road was so mesmerizing in the view that I couldn't just drive past it.I parked my vehicle and got down removed my shoes and started walking along the lake grill. I have been lost in thoughts for past few days always, sleeping in thoughts, waking in them more aptly living in them but now I felt like all those thoughts were washed out and why not after all the drizzle was pretty good neither a slight one nor a strong one.Felt as a natural part which fits perfectly into the nature especially when its raining.There was something in that walk I took, I got completely washed out no worries of external wash out but internally felt that the purity of rain water has affected my mind and thoughts. Everything I saw and felt in those minutes of walking is what I have saved for the later part of my life and was thoroughly enjoying the walk on the necklace road barefoot. There is a hell lot of difference in walking when you are wearing footwear and when you are not. The feel of hard concrete underneath you feet accompanied by cold fresh rain water is a different feeling altogether. Cursed my footwear a million times when I was walking hanging them on my back: "Damn you footies you were stealing the best moments of walking experience from me all this time!"
<blockquote> Rain stays among the very special time for quiet a few things love, refreshment, staring afresh,romance everything and anything.For the time being I had none in my mind I was standing there gazing at the romance of rain with my city my Hyderabad.

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