Walk in the rain: 28 March, 2016

Maa dragged me into a morning walk today
Lo and behold! A storm formed…
Sky a canvas, chimeric clouds it sketched
adoringly as if it would pick me up
and pour me with Love!

Sand-dust in curves all around
The soul blissfully walked through them
A short-cut we did make
to ensue beautiful Nature a bit long!

Musing and loving it every bit
the soul wished to turn back and take a long walk!
But, darkening clouds frightened my mother…
Calling and dragging me back home,
she spoke thus, “it looks ominous or a tree might fall!”

The soul smiled gleefully; as the rain dropped poured,
Aah! The beauty of the rain drops
lovingly sliding along the cheeks all around…

Mirthful as the soul walked,
Bursting with laughter as Maa mocked:
“When lethargic like you are dragged,
it is bound to rain no doubt!”

How uncanny the soul felt,
musing of Himalayas and imagining rain
raining finally, to satiate all around…

Three drongos, perched on leafless trees
shook off the water the soul perceived…
Wishing satiation of avians and all
Soul mirthfully walked home!

 

Pic Courtesy: Google