Too beautiful

Rain continued, sequel to the unfinished story of yesterday. Trillions of rain drops hit on the old rusty roof, in perfect unbroken sound stream; it forms the sound like wave crashes onto the rocky cliff. Sky is covered by a big mass of grey cloud. There is no end to the gloominess even to the furthest of eyes’ limit. Living room without lights on, main source of light filtered through the window sills, casts faint shadows into the room. TV sits right in the middle of the space, remains in the shadow, rest itself and try to cool down. Ceiling fan makes its’ rotations slow and steady, generating an ambience wind with the mix of September rainy season breeze. The music plays for a few times at these moments.

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