Spring-Summer-Monsoon, en masse' they come, heels-clicking at my threshold.
Morning too comes early now with the birds calling. This spring has been all about soaking up the sun and the rain and the general rad-ness of the skies! Everything looks washed. Primed for whatever newness. Expectant! Laundry in the basket and the dishes wait in the sink. Yeah, that too! :)
Before night falls we play and eat and dance and tickle each other and get tired! Twilight hums with crickets, frogs, fireflies. The sky is already gathering stars. The hugs and the kisses and the just the everyday warmth of coziness of a house, lit up with yellow lights and sprinkled with smiling rains.
Before night falls we play and eat and dance and tickle each other and get tired! Twilight hums with crickets, frogs, fireflies. The sky is already gathering stars. The hugs and the kisses and the just the everyday warmth of coziness of a house, lit up with yellow lights and sprinkled with smiling rains.
Later, as I sit on the couch, filled with humming sleep all around me; I hear a distant strain of music. The night-mist transforms even the average of strings into ethereal!
I read, I write, I finish some leftovers from work; I arrange pictures on the drive. This is life. Now! This moment! What are yours?
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