I had been at my friend's (Amol's) house today. Had a chat about what we were doing and all. Then I left after a couple of minutes.
As I stepped out of his gate, it started raining. Great!
My home is not much far from his, so I decided to enjoy the rain. The rain at Nanded is great. Unlike Pune, where the rain and sunlight are fickle, the rain in Nanded is continous. As I got to the main road, I was half-soaked. Then I thought of waiting under a tree by the roadside.
Nah. It would be better to get wet. After all, there was nobody at my home to scold.
So I crossed the road, and moved to the international Tilak Nagar lane.
The road was covered with mud, which seemed like liquid chocolate flowing, sadly, into the gutter. And the rain piercing the water, forming a pattern, which seemed to me like the computer animation. Hence, the animated rain.
May be, God was, is, animating the weird, wild, worldly world.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Last day of college..
Even the heavens cry today,
As we FRNDS part,
In search of our own destiny,
In search of our own path..
With a sparkle on their faces,
And their faces with smiles,
A mischief, a laughter in their voices,
But tears in their eyes..
Can't forget the time spent with them,
So great and yet so small..
Can't ever forget them,
Gonna miss them all,
Gonna, surely, miss them all..
As we FRNDS part,
In search of our own destiny,
In search of our own path..
With a sparkle on their faces,
And their faces with smiles,
A mischief, a laughter in their voices,
But tears in their eyes..
Can't forget the time spent with them,
So great and yet so small..
Can't ever forget them,
Gonna miss them all,
Gonna, surely, miss them all..
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