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The Time we got Caught in Rain

The time we got caught in rain,

The droplets washed away our pain.

We felt even younger and carefree

With no stress and no worry.

We danced and sang and roamed

Knowing that a cold awaited us at home.

But it doesn't rain

Everyday at school

To have such fun

With our friends so cool.

Splashing and sploshing

Laughing at each other

Did we smile at a friend or a stranger?

We didn't bother.

What mattered was that we knew

This moment might not come again,

That we all may not be together

Until the next rain.

Who cares if we had a test next day

Tests can be planned but not a rainy day.

So we had the time of our lives,

Without any care

Smiling through the rain

With petrichor filling the air.

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