Monday, May 31, 2010

Its raining...its pouring...

...the old man is snoring...
It was getting hotter by the day..summer heat was on...and then almost out of nowhere...we are blessed with showers...showers of cool breeze...showers of..green leaves all bathed clean...showers...of the lovely smell of wet mud...
You watch the lightening...and wait for the sound of thunder...watch the beauty of the colors displayed in the sky....
You watch the water pouring..and turning every small thing it touches into a new..fresh..being...It almost feels like a new fresh start...
The wind blows in your face..and your strive to keep your hair tied...through the gaps you admire the beauty that the showers leave behind...through the gaps you are transported to a time before this moment...
And in that very nostalgic weather...you discuss what rain reminds you and your colleagues...
Someone remembers himself reading comics...another is reminded of the summer vacations getting over...another remembers covering new school textbooks and notebooks with brown covers...and a label..giving them a neat clean new look. All this reminds me of the innocent beings we were back then. School...no tensions in life...no worries about the big bad world outside...no worries about earning and supporting your family...no worries about driving to and fro office...no worries about meeting tight deadlines...

As the rain now recedes...so does the no-worry fame of my mind...and so..let me get back to work now..:)

3 comments:

V R said...
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V R said...

chhaan lihilays... :) short and sweet... :)
mast pausat bhijalis ki nahi maag??

Zaru said...

thanku :)

bhijli..thodishi..pan majja aali..vatavaran..khup mast zhala hota..:)