PIC1. VIEW OUTSIDE WINDOW ( LEFT ) | PIC2. POSTER ON WALL ( RIGHT )
She looked out of her window,
Drizzling monsoons made its usual sound,
Gloom, damp and all drab….
Sighed she, turning back,
The poster on wall, gave her hope abound,
This too, shall pass…
Copyright 2013 © Nandini Deka ( Images : Google )
Sometimes we do have to remind ourselves that seasons aren't forever :)
ReplyDeleteThanks jannatwrites :-) and yup what you're saying it true, it happens lot.
DeleteAh I like this. Not all changes of seasons are the same everywhere. There aren't even any monsoon season sports to enjoy! (or are there?)
ReplyDeletenot that I know of, but you can always go out and jump in the puddles that rains create :-) rains are fickle anyways.
DeleteVery whimsical nice soft writing..
ReplyDeletethank you @Pirate!
DeleteGreat work with the prompt.
ReplyDeletethanks @Draug.
DeleteIndeed after winter comes spring... :-)
ReplyDeleteyes, indeed :-)
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