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paragraph on rainy day yiu will never forget


Akash1579: it was a rainy day . i lightning struck me and i became flash the fastest man in the world

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Answered by Anonymous
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SHORT ESSAY ON RAINY DAY IS MY FAVORITE DAY

There are various seasons like summer, winter and monsoon. But out of all my favourite season is monsoon season or the rainy season. I live in a joint family. I and my cousins wait all year round for rainfall and when it rains our eyes sparkle with joy. On the first rain of the season we just run out of our house into the rain giggling and smiling with delight. It feels so refreshing after the sunny days to take cool natural shower in rain.

We like to play in the garden as the rain showers pour on us. We sing songs and jump in the muddy puddles to splash water on each other. We fight like cats and dogs on the ground splashing water and sticky mud on each other. Our mothers always shout on us but we just like to ignore and enjoy. I hate it when the rain stops and we need to get back. My mother cooks moong dal and onion pakoras with mint chutney on these days. I just love this combination. After taking shower we enjoy eating pakoras together.

Enjoying the rain with cousins is the best part. We have so much fun together. I simply love rainy day.


Answered by saurabhkumar47pakwtj
15
hey mate here is your answer......

A Rainy Day, I’ll Never Forget, a short story.



It was a rainy day. The strings of drops were falling carelessly on whatever coming in their way. Trees, terraces, concrete roads, rivers or fields, human – these drops spared nothing.

Drops don’t bother if the person they are falling at is happy or frustrated with this encounter. The destiny of these drops is to fall and vanish.

It was a rainy day. Neither was it the first that I would have ever witnessed, nor was it the last that I would be witnessing. But it was special that’s why it’s alive in my memory. Fresh as the new petals after the first rain. Some rains do that to you. The fragrance of wet soil still lingers in my senses. I was all drenched and was still dancing amid pristine beauty, somewhere in my homeland.

Rain does it to you. Not every rain. And that’s the reason that rainy day was special. Such rains happen in ages and linger in your memories till your last breath. Everything was beautiful. All faces were happy and cheerful. Rain did it to me and will continue to do every time I’ll remember that rainy day when I was blessed with my bundle of joy.

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