I didn't know I had missed you. In the last few days, in the laziness of the weekend and the cheer of the sunshine, I forgot you were still supposed to be here. Oh, I know you looked in on us sometimes at night. I could always tell when I woke up next morning. You're not very good at covering your tracks you know!
But this morning, as I squinted to read the newspaper in the gathering gloom, and complained about the humidity, I began to anticipate your arrival. And then, there was thunder, lightning, and you came pouring down.
Welcome back, old friend.
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3 comments:
So well written! We woke up to thunderous rain here too. Our first summer storm. Really miss Bombay in the rains... no, Mumbai.
BOMBAY BOMBAY BOMBAY. That's what I always called the city and what I continue to call it.
It's cleared up again now. But the park across the street is flooded. No cricket today.
Wonderfully written - a small poem in prose. Thanks for visiting my site - I'll be back for more. :)
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