Summer Rain
The air seemed heavy
The land was hot
Water fell from the sky
Sizzled the brown land
A certain warmth was felt
Just like mamma’s cuddles
The bright sky was now a please tell dull
and petrichor filled the air.
Namaskaram! I'm Anish, I play, teach and learn music. I started writing here from September 27, 2021. Inspired by Seth Godin, I write one blog post a day. After about 3 years of writing, I took a month’s break, writing privately. I write about the things happening around me, prose, fiction and everything else that I want to share with the world. WARNING! You may peek into all these virtual windows to my soul, enter at your own risk and do not get yourself defenestrated!
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