The rain is been always cherished specially the smell which
come and go. More than one smell actually. The usual after-rain sort of earthy
clay-like smell was there, but mixed with others. Like the breezes from between
the damp leaves still hiding in the corners of playgrounds. The wet pavement
smell was prevalent in and around the neighborhoods with all their sidewalks
and streets. Though, it should be said that newly paved streets and old crackly
streets have distinctly different smells. They all sort of mix together in the
heavier parts of a breeze. Which is where all the best scents can be found. At
other times moist garbage could be smelled it is though unpleasant.
Right when the ground is still wet and the sky is still
gray, but the air can't be described as damp anymore we cannot smell rain while
it's in the process of wetting the earth, only afterwards. My research says
that the eyes and ears are too busy to let the nose have a turn to smell the
freshness of wet earth as well as freshness. Either way the sky stayed wet and
dark all day long. The rain also make the ambiance quite as serious where you
can only hear the familiar pitter-patter on the roof.
Similarly in the middle of night the rainclouds moves towards
another town, and somewhere else to cheer that town up. What was left was the
cold, more of a comfortable chillness that can be expected after a rainstorm.
Just cold enough that you could breathe out fog and not enough to make you
shiver. All this left with a clear sky behind the storm. The smell of rain, and
a perfect view of the stars at the same time.

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