It’s raining memories !

It’s raining cats and dogs , The smell of the earth lingers , The tea boils at intervals , The mother calls for her kids . The streets begin to fill , Thunders cause spine chill , Careful do not spill , Calls the mother standing still . Her fingers hold the onion batter ,…

Puddles

  While we sulk over the mundane on a rainy day and desire a holiday to an expensive destination to be happy, our little ones find happiness jumping in muddy puddles. Returning home in water soaked clothes becomes a moment of pride while we hesitate to feel the drops of water on our skin. On…