The musical chatter
the rustling leaves
the reflecting raindrops
the shy sky
the bold lightning
the tender twigs
the wet path
the been there footprints
the marked lanes
the dripping water
the calm face
the wide smile
the rustic feel
the rhythmic rain!
the rustling leaves
the reflecting raindrops
the shy sky
the bold lightning
the tender twigs
the wet path
the been there footprints
the marked lanes
the dripping water
the calm face
the wide smile
the rustic feel
the rhythmic rain!
I absolutely love rains and it so acts like a catalyst with my thoughts....
3 comments:
And you are fourth.
hmmm:) Rains just do this to people:)
Rains....in Bengaluru! When it rains here [1 week every yr!] I get nostalgic!
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