Wednesday, 6 June 2018

A Shorty

The mountains have caught the heat virus from the plains and now it's sweltering here....

Though one quick drizzle did happen yesterday and pink Rain Lilies have promptly sprung up here and there, still मन नहीं भरा.......

As I wait for a real downpour, a tiny verse has danced into my mind.....



🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

"Drizzle me with your words

And I'll bloom:

Like these Pink Lilies,

At the touch of rain!"

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸




PS: Am working on a Rain Lily watercolour and if it turns out good, I'll post it here.

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