I call it the Magic of Rains!!!
For the rest of 8 months, my favorite pen and the journal book are safely tucked inside the cupboard. Its not that those "momentary inspirations"(?) to sit down with a pen and a paper to jot down a few thoughts don't strike me like lightning. But somehow, I just let those urges pass by.
The day the rains start pouring down, all my practical senses vanish like poof!!!
I am just forced by some magical forces to sit down all relaxed, in my window, and stare across the pouring rains.
The vast greenery spread outside it is such a soothing sight. It relaxes me in a way nothing else can.
Its not just the pouring rains but also the "accessories" that come along. The hot, oily snacks like pakodas, bhajiyas, hot piping tea, accompanied by slow, romantic ballads make the perfect setting.
I repeat myself...it is the Magic of Rains!!!
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Where has the blogger gone?
very much here... :)
(waiting for a voice recognition based typing software...i guess!!!)
You know soething, I am suddenly homesick again....
I remember the time Iused to do all that you mentioned here back in Ratnagiri.... being in Dubai for the last 7 years, almost on a stretch, had just faded these memories...but you brought them back...
I need to do something & get myself back home when the Magic Of Rains starts all over again...
Baaz :D
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