" The smell of first drops of winter rain,
Refresh your soul :
Resonate strings in you that you never knew had existed.

It brings about that smile of contentment,
And ignites a fire in you for you to carry on with your daily chores with an accelerated zest.

That moment, when ideas start to flood thy brain,
And your mind is engaged in a mental aerobics it enjoys,
Rather than stagnating blankness which persists mostly. "

|| People love those,
Who have learnt to love themselves... ||

~~ Green lustrous grass sparkles the sidelines,
Shadows blink as we walk along,
Barren immensity fails to overpower us,
As we glide through waters of laughter and love ~~

* Dust danced in light ablaze,
Random we'd once thought it to be
Brownian, we now know;
Bright patterns stitched across our complacent lives
In a symmetrical symphony which we fail to see... * 

|| Through the slit across the azure blanket and scattered clouds,
Mountain peaks shimmered in gold... ||