~Spero ergo sum~™

October 26, 2008

Mid winter monsoon

Filed under: Poetry — Teal @ 10:46 am

 

I wake on a day, in the mid of monsoon

Cloudy weather through out, even at noon

I ride on my bike on the way to work

The wonderful weather, drives me berserk

 

Schools and Colleges are closed today

Whilst we all slave away

Looking at the window, across the floor

I feel a sense of comfort , forever more

 

Grab a cuppa, step out to see

Sit by the wet grass , feel the breeze

The smell of damp earth, the joy I feel

Now this, is homecoming to me

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2 Comments »

  1. Reminds me of monsoon in India… hot bajjis, a book in hand and me snuggled in bed or on the swing, getting wet in style
    Sigh!

    Comment by macadamia the nut — October 26, 2008 @ 7:45 pm | Reply

  2. Aaah …. the wonderful monsoon … it is only these 2 months that chennai seems beautiful.

    Comment by Teal — October 29, 2008 @ 7:44 am | Reply


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