Its raining so hard outside which makes me feel like writing this blog.The tiny droplet on the leaves of tree, the freshness of the nature and the smell of the soil, the pleasent gentle balmy breeze crossing ur face. The cute black clouds floating slowly and blandly in the celestial sphere.The mellow touch of magical rain drops tunes me nostalgic. I remember the dayz of my childhood when i used to bath in the lap of nature during rain....making paper boats and sailing them in the rain water. Wish i could go back to my innocent childhood days. Well time never stops for anyone and u hv to go on with ur life as past time never come back.
People say that nothing is impossible in this world then why its impossible to hold the time.
Yeh daulat bhi lelo, yeh shoharat bhi lelo
Bhale cheen lo, mujhse meri jawani
Magar mujhko lautado bachpan ka saawan
Woh kagaz ki kashti, woh baarish ka paani...
written by precocious genius Jagjit Singh....how touchy and true are these lines....
I remember hw as a young child i used to adore these days...sitting in the terrace shades njoying samosas , jaleebiya or daal ki pakodia with all the family members while staring those wet roads, sparkling trees and overcast atmosphere. So these rain drop brought back many memories of past and hence i names this blog as "Magical Raindrops". Now also i cherish the rainy season but now i dont jump into the puddles while coming back frm somewere and and I cant race my scooter or bike or car through a water puddle which i used to do while coming back from school. Time has changed and so I.
i am writing this blog sitting in front of my desktop eating garam pratha made by my mom njoying the weather...At the end i want to say that life is very wonderful and there is joy to found in all facets of our life, if we are aware enough to notice....
