Patter of rain...!!!
One fine summer morning, a gust of cool breeze , early in the morning, touches your soul and wakes you up. Pearl drops of rain running through the green leaves making a mesmerizing patter of rain. The positive vive of beautiful sunbirds tweet, the happiness to watch them joyfully playing among branches . The Calmness and peace of nature probably remind me the ambiance of Matrimandir. Its imposible to not fall in love with the irresistable beauty of Nature.
The tiny little birds takes me back to the beautiful memory lane of our then balcony garden at Hyderabad, the city of pearls. Those small packets of happiness in the form of smile, those video recording, making colorful swing or bird hammocks for them to planting flowers to there choice , giving them food and so on.....
And the Petrichor (earthy scent) after long heartless summer when the rain touches the thirsty lips of mother earth.and the fragnance becomes more divine when it mixes with the redolence of Star jasmine from the wild.
The innumerous happiness in the face of farmers in form of Hope, the early form of assurance of mother nature in the form of drops of rain for next crop. May be the waiting is over for the Jacobin cuckoo
who is waiting for rains to quench its thirst.
We the urban demons living in an imaginary world and running behind the mirage of happiness and artificial peace, searching the formula of happiness in between the pages of book of an anonymous author.We are in path of destruction with slaughter of countless creatures and in process of digging our own grave with florescent colors.
Hope this patter of rain should exist for ever and let the happiness and positivity spread across. The sunrise should come in the form of wisdom in mankind . Once again mother earth should blossom with kindness peace and harmony.
