it's literally 'cool' out here.
chilling air.
pouring water.
does that remind you of anything ?
i feel greatly nostalgaic
when it rains.
like i am witnessing the very rain again which i had seen sometime back, somewhere else.
the rain, is after all, rain.
the ambience, the atmosphere, the breathe,...all in a different theme.
the cloudy sky, looking like a half painted canvas...
coming into me with those tiny droplets,
fills my mind.
looking up towards the neverending pathways,
which hopefully will someday take me to the origin
of purity,
anything but reality,
which is not as bad.
not that i'm picking myself apart.
in fact, i'm approaching the very centre of it.
but not with those senile ways,...
this time,
at least.
period.
Sunday, June 3, 2007
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