Petrichor
Petrichor
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The Earthy smell when water drops, the meadows land and the plateaus top;
The feeling of freshness and serene, ripples formed on marine.
The nature's beauty all around growth of Aroma with no bounds..
As flowers bloom as wind blows;
as rain stops as frogs hop,
The insects rest in the weather.
The birds flap their feathers.
The cuckoo sings
the peacock dance, even eggs hatch..
But Petrichor has no match!!
Let me know in the comments who like the Earthy smell of wet soil ๐