Monsoon is not just a season. It is a celebration. Welcoming rains and welcoming the life that comes along with them.
How much I wanted to dance with the rains but I refrained and looked at the water droplets from the window. Splashing over many thing, dancing and bathing in light and different colors. Giving different meaning to everything around. To some these rains are sad to some bad, to some life and promises.
Looks like the Christmas is near.
Everything at standstill, yet so lively. 
A morning Sun and a morning Rain.
Cityscapes – washed away in rains.
Another morning and another beginning.
Might and Myth
Delhi rains through the window pane!!
The silent spectator and observer through the years.
The Rains…
Artificial or natural–no matter, the world is so beautiful!!
