Friday, June 1, 2007


The field was set with a reddish canopy.
Gradually the wind started rolling from the ground, upwards, taking with it deadwood, dried leaves, the garbage of urban life.
Then in a sudden flash the world lit up, followed by a thundering growl and a blinding sheet of water all around.

What a Dance of the Summer Rains!


kyra said...

man, i dont think i even remember what rain looks like. sigh.

Shreyasi Deb said...

Can we send a messenger of the clouds...meghadutam to you?

kyra said...

it rained last night.


Shreyasi Deb said...

So the 'megha' did reach you!