Tag: English Poetry
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When It Rains, I Remember That Evening
Now, when the rain hums against my window, the scent of wet soil turns into your voice. We sit again beneath that distant sky — together, yet alone — holding the memory of what time slipped away with…#RainPoetry #FreeVerse #Nostalgia #LostLove #MonsoonMagic #EnglishPoetry #SoulfulLines #MemoryAndRain #PoeticWhispers #EmotiveWriting