It is 3.30.The sound of raining can still be heard.But one cannot see it raining.Rain,is more to be felt than to be seen.leaves are wet now .Water is dripping from some of them.But still, rain is more of sounds than to be seen.MIP cannot see earth from this distance but could smell it .MIP could see a small bird drinking water from a small broken pot.What might be the taste of this rain?
5 comments:
wow such a nice thought
rain is the thing to be felt and not to be seen. certainly !!!
Liked this blog a lot! How did you came up with this idea! We are all like the man in the painting, forcing ourselves into a frame by our usual routines in life and refusing to get out of it. We see the world through this frame alone. And we are hardly ever able to see ourselves!
go ahead..trying tasting it ;p
@my inner world...
Rain outside...rain inside..
thanx
@wanderer
nice meditation.
Thanx,greatest appreciation is the careful reading itself...
@jyothi
lol
thanx
Trust me, this rain tastes sweet. I have tried it.
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