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Khushboo

Tapti mitti khwabo me soundhi khushboo deti h.

Teri rehmat shayad khidhkiyo se dil tak aayi h.


Translation:

I dream of fragrant first rains

in hot and fiery lands–

Through the windows your blessings

sneak into my weary heart.


Author’s note: In Urdu, rains are considered a blessing since they are the harbinger of relief, growth, prosperity and plenty. When the first rain of rainy season touches dry land, the land becomes fragrant and touches the very soul of Indians. It beckons children and adults alike to rush out and feel the raindrops on their faces.


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I am an Instructional Designer, avid reader, small-town woman and working mother with a fish-eye perspective. I have just published my first book, The Forest Bed and other short stories. If you like my stories on this blog, feel free to Like, Comment, Reblog and Share. You can reach me at shailygrwl@gmail.com or through my Facebook page facebook.com/shailyagrawalwrites/

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