White ,grey clouds dancing in the sky,
altering the azure like a mysterious dye,
drops transforming into a downpour,
flooding streets of the city for hours…
amidst the rains,
on waterlogged roads,
driving to the coastal terrain,
passing through the mountains rocky,
nature surprised us every minute!
reaching the shores of our destination,
indeed was a joyous scene,
moments of happiness splattering around,
on faces of crowded lanes…
The day and the trip ended perfectly,
with a gleam of delight,
brightening our smiles,
joyfully we rejoiced…
reminded of song “rim-zim gire sawan”
Haan !! but yahan it was jhama jham!
rarely it rains here like this!
yeah it is in middle east, but “jab b barish ka naam aaye to kishore ka gaana yaad aa jata hai”.. wish it rain more, there.
true very true!
Thank you for bringing me on your excursion. This is wonderful.
“Joyfully we rejoiced!” So wonderful:)
Thank you dear!
Absolutely and painfully beautiful – your magic makes me miss the Gulf so much!
It indeed looked magical that day! after we had the winter rains..
fabulous photographs and poems soumyav.