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Sweet smell of rain.

I'm not really a deep thinker. At least not in an artistic way.
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Its a rainy night, few days back and I'm having trouble to sleep. While tossing and turning on bed, my mind wanders off and this random question popped into my head.

What does the rain symbolize? *Yup. Totally out of nowhere.!

Like I said, I'm not really a deep thinker but I got my answer of this out-of-nowhere-question.

*I always love rain, and I really love the smell of the rain. It makes me feel calm and relief.
I think rain, it symbolizes relief.
I mean like how people always keep their feeling insides, bottle up, and suddenly one fine day, they felt like they had enough and 'exploded' through tears, it is the same as the cloud unable to hold any longer and decided to 'cry'. It is always feel so relief after a good cry.? And, it is somewhat bittersweet. =)

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