Pitter Patter.

The rhythm of the falling rain outside brings about a special feeling deep down. It's not everyday that I get to sit at home enjoying my cup of tea watching and listening to the rain water the shrubs and give the trees a nice longing shower.

The evening was even more pleasant with the 'usual' peacocks taking their regular walks just outside. This has become a regular routine for the lovely birds (not one, not two but more than 5!) to show their beauty for all to admire. Then come the chirping birds reminding me where out world is headed to - a concrete jungle! Will we see the lions and the tigers ten years down the line? Where will all the birds
be then?

Staying at dad's house (the house where I grew up!) is always a pleasure, right from the flora and the fauna to my little lhasa yip yapping all over the place. Here is the place where I can have my cake and eat it too! :). But alas, as they always say, all good things must come to an end and I have to start again early in the AM on Monday to go back to Bangalore...Work beckons!Sigh!

Have a good weekend!