Its raining in Bangalore. Not all the time, just enough to ruin all my plans for a social life.
I stare out of the huge glass windows as the drizzle splashes out of existence. The drops slam against the invisible wall and snail-trail their way down. One after another after another crashes and crawls into oblivion.
Nobody notices the drama played out on their window panes, windshields, walls, umbrellas...
Guess i'm just feeling under the weather.
3 comments:
facinating aren't they?
well...facinating yes. amazingly so. try it as gypsy says.
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