Wordless Wednesday 52
Grey skies often bring me hope, For I know the sun jailed beneath Those dark clouds, Will greet me again Once the pouring calms down! Joining Natasha and Esha for Wordless Wednesday this week.
Grey skies often bring me hope, For I know the sun jailed beneath Those dark clouds, Will greet me again Once the pouring calms down! Joining Natasha and Esha for Wordless Wednesday this week.
The rain hummed her favorite lullaby As I craddled on the bed, Listening to her voice.. And the rain sang the lullaby, As the night crawled in And I nuzzled with your thoughts.. And the voice grew feeble As I slipped into sleep And the rain sang the lullaby.. Linking this to Imaginary Garden.
Being able to sit on the couch and listen to the rain without having to do anything else (just putting off the chores)… It was amazing back when I was small and the feeling is still the same. Its not every day that we get a chance to enjoy the beauty of rain here. And … More A thought from the past!