She was waiting for him. It had been long since he had passed her way, by visiting or otherwise. Her love had accumulated over time, and was threatening to spill from her eyes. Longing was taking a toll on her. Then he came. Like a wayward son returning home, he came into her folds, and her brimming love broke all restraint and out came the tears, like a torrential deluge, as she welcomed him back.
I reached Mysore today. And three days of overcast clouds rained in all their splendour.
Saturday, April 15, 2006
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Beautiful imagery! :))
Hey, thanks.
And thanks for dropping in.
tis is too much !!!! but still gud !!!
@goks: Well, thats the thing with me and Mysore.
The rain has enhanced its beauty even more now.
Hey...liked the personification a lot. Blogrolling you!
@Chitra: Been to your place, too. Will reciprocate the blogroll. :)
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Viky:
Chitra ge maatra blogroll reciprocatingaa? Nammge? Irli irli!
Oh ho, chennagide andre matra reciprocate madoda?! Sari. sari. Sooper aagi ide 'write-up'pu.
Seriously, that's an amazing post!Truly! Sari saaku! Maadu blogroll!
Adi: ROFLing... Nothing like that mate.
Office blocks blogger, so I don't have access to update my template and blogroll you.
I blog through a mail service, and comment through a proxy which the office guys don't know about.
You will be on my list, don't worry.
Oh my god I feel the same way..but about Bangalore, of course. Nice post btw.
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