It rained last night.
I put my hand out through the window, and caught just a drop.
It tasted of the air above, the earth below, the salt of the seas and the warmth of the sun.
And I thought of the mother.
I put my hand out through the window, and caught just a drop.
It tasted of the air above, the earth below, the salt of the seas and the warmth of the sun.
And I thought of the mother.
Wao! I can imagine how you must have felt. Your words are more like a moving picture. They made me as well think about my mother.
ReplyDeletebeautiful...
ReplyDeletepowerful yet precise,sweet yet strong :)
ReplyDelete@Kalpana: Thank you and welcome here.
ReplyDelete@Rumlsr: Thank you
@Venu sir: Long time. Thanks also for the other two comments. Are you still in trivandrum?
@Grain: Thank you. Where are you from?
i am very much in trivandrum. i lost your phone number. where are you doctor?
ReplyDeleteVenu sir My no is 9447007428, am in tvpm too until this month end.
ReplyDeleteYour words can draw pictures. Honest.
ReplyDeletethank you old friend. Hope all's good at your end
ReplyDeleteHey How have you been? loved the lines.
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