Who doesn’t become poetic on a rainy day .
So here is an attempt to cook up a poem .
” Everybody wants and nobody wants pain
But you can’t have arainbow without a little rain”
Life happens to everyone
It is happening here and now
Sun has lifted the dark veil of monsoon clouds with a little shine
I caught the Silver drops dangling from the Crape Jasmine on my camera
Yellow leaves hiding among the lush green Betal creeper is telling me of neglect
The Golden Champa blossomed in the backyard
A gift from Mother Nature
The mild fragrance inviting hungry bees who are always on a treasure hunt
Today I am infatuated with Truth
Truth is the path to freedom
Truth is the happiness elixir
I am still holding on to my lies
Fearing the unknown
Whenever fear strikes I dial Mother
‘’ Hush up’’
She said ‘’ Do it quietly if you want
Else you will wake up the sleeping monster Kumbhakarna
Instead, take out Ahilya’s chapter and read it silently ‘’
A mother’s war-torn voice
It wasn’t that sweet
It had hope and faith
I keep the phone down!
Mother is always right!