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| A normal (rainy) day in Bangalore. |
dark lightning
wind swept
the heralds of the end
droplets soft
tinkling splashes
gently seeps
the wetness beckons
face drips
neck goosebumps
back tickles
arms outstretched standing
primal smell
alluring scent
delectable fragrance
parched earth first shower
laughing mouths
dancing eyes
sloshing feet
puddles seem cool
cleansed body
invigorated mind
rejuvenated soul
the rain gods smile.
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Since, crazy Mr. Blogspot won't let me reply to the comments here (is upset with the water ladies ever since they refused to verify visitors)...will do the next best thing, drop in to your blog to say my Vanakkam/Namaste/Salaam/Hello.