Gray

[rejectomorph]

The gray returned today, with an obscure sun casting feeble shadows which paled with passing afternoon. The flowers of the sourgrass remained closed all day. Evening's chilly air is dense, and scented with impending rain. Still, the birds are chirping, getting on with the business of spring, building nests and finding mates. I weave my moods out of what nature provides, the active recipient of passive gifts. Each of these days is not like the other. I feel like grass waiting to be watered.

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[psychedsunshine.livejournal.com]

hey you know lots about india! how come?
good to hear that your parents are doing better.
and no the length of days and night do not differ much for us. even the winters and summers are not very harsh in mumbai. but delhi is extreme in winters and summers.
yeah and himalayas are very close from delhi and i am going to go for lovely weekends into himalayas with my husband and friends often enough.
i am really excited about that part.