All about life and the first voice of redemption.
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.
A morning Sun and a morning Rain.
Another morning and another beginning.