Looking out of the window,
On a hot summer day,
Hot air all around.
As though it heard me,
The sky opens up,
Pouring down, onto the streets.
Joy of watching, the falling droplets,
Experience of getting wet in the first rain,
Sharing a cup of tea with the beloved.
Left me spellbound.
Some days back I had written about why I like rain so much, today as I woke up from my afternoon nap and started to look out, suddenly it began to pour hard, what a relief it was from the hot sun, and more importantly just the feeling of the first rain left me spellbound.
The topic over at writer’s island is “Spellbound”. Here’s my attempt.