Tapping fingers

And as we drove down the lane, the rain drops talked to me.

I tapped each with my finger,to realize, so is our life.

The more you tap it with force the more it gets distorted.

Leave it untapped and its sparklingly beautiful !

Going with the flow. Falling at the right place !

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