The Sound of The Wind blowing gave the signal of the summers that are approaching. As the temperature is soaring here in New Delhi, work is busy, as usual... Life comes up with it's surprises, most of them are pleasant ones and the roller coaster continues. :)
Amongst all this, comes the rain droplets on my face as I sing along a happy song. Lightning strikes and the clouds are smiling, narrating their own love story with water and light.
The night dawns upon the city and the moon is shining bright. The stars are it's best friend, telling it their visibility is no sign of their presence! They are eternal...
Suddenly, the clouds march ahead and shower their love on the moon as if a giant is giving a hug to a petite girl and slowly, the whole sky turns white and grey. This act of love may be taken for granted, though can never be less than magnificient.
Nature has love in it's each drop, showering it's divinity all along...
