Drizzling Day

Another morning just like the previous days.. but It was drizzling out side, didn't got much time to feel it..

While driving to office.. I noticed a school bus..Children were feeling water on their palms and laughing with all clear heart,I could feel their happiness..It was an astonishing moment for the girls in the bus... and It was the  first time that I was not paying attention on the drop of water shaded from eyes of sky.I was in deep sigh..

I was thinking about my school days where I used to play with water.. Opening the window pane feeling it on my face..And while coming back from school.. Getting drowned up in rain...folding the umbrella keeping it  inside the bag and lying to mom that I forgot to carry umbrella from school...

I enjoyed rain to the core..Especially when I was in Bangalore.. The climate out their is always romantic.. Getting out of office at the time of rain.. and I could see myself walking in that heavy rain.. where as everyone would be running for shelter... Hmm...then grabbing ice cream in both hand... I was actually insane..Don't know why but I enjoy having ice cream when it rains....

With closed eyes I pretended to sleep but was I really sleeping? 

I could feel those children laughing..My eyes wanted to contribute to that sight.. But...Time changes priorities...

Does time also change taste? If some one asked me this question earlier my answer would be NO but now it is YES. I was mad for raining, but it is “was” means my taste of life got change?   

I reached office.. It was then that I felt rain..on my face.. I was back to my childhood days.. I went in signed in the punching machine.. And then went outside to feel those droplets over again.. It was drizzling...
 
Something has happened here.. Everyone is actually held up with something and I was lost somewhere.. I was thinking about the rain that just came and drizzled... 

And the song that was lingering on my mind left me by murmuring...

http://youtu.be/Y0C0cjhQKRc

A rainy day in Dubai

A Rainy Day

Rain has always picked my mood up.. A romantic feeling.. Much more than that I was missing my home town.. Those greenery in Kerala which was actually missing out here.. 

Those water droplets in my window pane were taking me to another world.. I love that cozy  feeling.. Sitting in cozy corner of my room watching rain with a cup of tea.. But more than that its the way it makes you feel when you feel it on your forehead....

 Now tell me are you not missing  you home town....!!!

The feeling that you get when you are in such traditional house is something different....

After the rain you just have to close your eyes and fell it...

Those droplets in leaves will always take you away from all your sorrows.... :)

tell me did you got the feeling...'?hmmm....

Well few days back it rained here.. in Dubai....Lemme upload few pics...

On UAE national day...

 Can you believe that its Bur Dubai... ?

Loved the rain.. :)

Pressed flower in an old book

Flipping through an old book I found a pressed flower resting in my book. Brought back those memories which were hidden in some corner of my heart.

Those days were more like some movie..I used to be in full swing.. Never find myself lost…all birds sang something for me.. The breeze which passes by murmured something and embraced me.. And the butterflies had something more to tell me.. Finding new meaning in lyrics and life.. Enjoying the rain drops.. Those evening walks with the headset.. Those flowers which attracted me. I was trying to bring rhythm to my life..

I smelled those old pages.. And felt my love and life for a second..