The parched earth
Those pregnant, joyful clouds
Scented moist air
Whistling wind, and the sweet chill
The steaming cup
A book in hand
Some dreams
Some love
Melodious downpour
Rain, monsoon, and more rain….!
Monsoon Love
08 Tuesday Jul 2014
08 Tuesday Jul 2014
Floral Fragrance 
hmmm sounds lovely when it comes after some time .. not everyday 🙂 I say that because we are having too much rain
lovely poem though
Bikram
yeahhh too much can be a curse indeed. I feel ppained to see the havoc it created in the paradise, called Kashmir recently..and last year Haridwar.. 😦
This one was so delightful. Perfect reading in this monsoonal weather. 🙂 How have you been? 🙂
Thank you Deboshree. Have been good.. how have you been?
Good. But look, I commented on monsoonal weather and that was the last I saw of it. 😦
I know… my bad :(((