
Stone walls hold stories, quiet in their grace,
While wheels and whispers rush through time and space.
The rain hums softly, old and new entwine,
Where roots and roads converge, the soul aligns.
Simi
As captured by Jayati.

Stone walls hold stories, quiet in their grace,
While wheels and whispers rush through time and space.
The rain hums softly, old and new entwine,
Where roots and roads converge, the soul aligns.
Simi
As captured by Jayati.
What do you listen to while you work?
The tin sheet sings as raindrops race,
A peacock twirls in joyful grace.
Birdsong, breeze, and leafy cheer,
Nature’s orchestra draws me near.

Now what do you want?? he said as he gazed..
Will you now let me eat in peace?
I can’t help you if it’s rainy today,
You can’t ride, so just enjoy the cold breeze..!!
Simi
As captured by Jayati

The colors emerged bright when arranged together in the screen,
To subtle them all, He colored the trees bright green.”
Simi
Through the lens of Paramjit

Washed away with the raindrops, the streets looked reflective and clear..
How I wish the souls could get rejuvenated too, getting rid from dirt of anxiety, anger and fear!!”
Simi

I felt I heard the drops falling, I came to dance in the rain,
But the skies look blue n clear, the thunder was in vain. “
Simi

Make the most of it, when the rains give you puddles on the way,
Who knows they will make you happiest, when you splash in your life with a Hurray..!!
Simi

The morning tea was missing you today, especially as it was drizzling and cold..
I placed it near the window pane next to it’s shadow so it doesn’t feel lonely..
It was a sight to behold..!! “
Simi

Rains have been around for quite a while now, everything is sparkling and splendid green..
This nature’s way of reviving itself, is beautifully magical and unpretentiously serene.”
Simi

Ah..you hold it just for yourself, it’s no fun without getting wet in this rain,
I can see some sparkling pebbles down there, I will pick them all lest they go down the drain. “
Simi