Moments in Monsoon
Monday, November 16, 2015
There is a favorite monsoon moment for all of us - we tie that to a memory from childhood or it could be as simple as missing a bus or a passing glimpse at a pretty face through a rain washed window. We nurture these memories in the alcoves of our mind like a flower pressed between the pages of a book, so securely kept in our attic. We keep skipping steps in those wooden staircases, make the olden doors cringe, create loud thuds to awaken a sleeping grandpa in the hallway, all to do a frantic search for this treasure and just the surety of it being safe gives us the confidence to take on the world. A monsoon memory is just like that for me - so special and it transports me to the nostalgia of many years and I could still remember the tiny little drops cradled in the palm of my hand..
Each drop with a tale to tell..
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