Saturday, March 15, 2008

It rained.
A few drops first
while I was picking vegetables.
I watched
as they made muddy lines on my dusty xing.
Drove home
with drops caressing the windscreen
threatening more.
Then it poured.
The drops turning
nonchalant and cold.
As I stood by my window
grey sheet
muddy street
Tomorrow’s sunday.


Rambler said...

looks like yesterday's rain inspired many of us :)

DreamCatcher said...

yes. the inspiration came from the rain and then you as I drifted to your post...

Dusty Fog said...

wow....whats going on?

RustyNeurons said...

thats nice... now that i am out of b'lore, it feels really bad not be in there!!
Gurgaon is dusty, but not yet hot.. thank god for momentary mercies..

DreamCatcher said...

dusty: you missed the first real rain of the summer!

rusty: waaahhh!! you left bangalore!! what about our going shopping together!!!??

RustyNeurons said...

:( was not planning to, but I had to go...
A promise is a promise, I shall shop with you - only the time part will not be fixed now. I will.

DreamCatcher said...

rusty: I am waiting...sniff!