Few tiny drops, form an ocean in my heart; Few tiny drops, blossom into intricate art. Few tiny drops, make the dreary glow; Few tiny drops, beseech me to go slow.
Few tiny drops, permeate into ebullient laughter; Few tiny drops, indulge in puerile banter. Few tiny drops, fuse melody in mundane chore; Few tiny drops, orchestrate a tune encore.
Few tiny drops, open the door to my soul; Few tiny drops, amass the smithereens into a whole. Few tiny drops, nourish the turf to grow; Few tiny drops, give birth to the mighty rainbow.
The atmosphere was abuzz with the boisterous banter between them. They giggled. They crackled. They chortled. They rolled. She hurtled around the park tickling the other kids, while trying to escape their tickles.
Monsoons have finally arrived giving us the much awaited respite from the scorching heat. Just this morning, a friend was grumbling about the increased traffic halts on the muddled roads due to rains and how it has become too grimy all around. I guffawed at her statement because a few days back the same friend was whining about the sweltering summer. Continue reading Five reasons why I love Monsoons→
