Pardeep
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By Joseph Jayanth
Drops of heaven.
By jayesh.varghese
Monsoon journey to nowhere.
By yashdhingra
Earth, water, sky. Magic!
By [ PV ]
Lush green+pure droplets= one pretty picture.
By Manie Bhatia
One crushed flower. A shattered dream or a life in bloom.
By sankeerth_619
The wind sings a new song when the rains come to play.
By D-sign (guru of logos)
Each drop a diamond changing color and shape.
By APPLEHEART
Drop Explosion.....
By बोम्बल्या फ� …
A sight for sore eyes or a sore soul.
By anand374
A rainbow paints the mountain and floods a lake.
By jayesh.varghese
How can dark clouds brighten any day? Only when they are pregnant with the promise of rain.
By Tejas Gokhale
Proof that there is a God.
By sandeep menon2006
The golden hour
By Tejas Gokhale
The sky wore its finest when the monsoons came to visit
Drops of heaven.
Monsoon journey to nowhere.
Earth, water, sky. Magic!
Lush green+pure droplets= one pretty picture.
One crushed flower. A shattered dream or a life in bloom.
The wind sings a new song when the rains come to play.
Each drop a diamond changing color and shape.
Drop Explosion.....
A sight for sore eyes or a sore soul.
A rainbow paints the mountain and floods a lake.
How can dark clouds brighten any day? Only when they are pregnant with the promise of rain.
Proof that there is a God.
The golden hour
The sky wore its finest when the monsoons came to visit
