It was difficult to focus as the raindrops were pouring down making me ecstatic. The susurration of the wind as it was caressing every leaf and petal, the soft, supple ethereal drops- the rain was there after a long, long time. The pluviophile in me was quenching its thirst of eyes and the mind, savouring the rain….the dreamy, much-awaited rain.
P.S. I’m facing some problem with my WiFi router and so, is lagging long behind in visiting the wonderful blogs I follow. Hopefully, the problem will be over soon 😦