In sudden summer shower
I Force my toes and feet
In the trailing vapours of light
In the prod and puddles
Like to walk slowly
By not touching the familiar slush
Walk and walk to face
The burning streets turning
The serenity to catch
And smell the first summer rain
I trade my evening walk
To hug myself in peace.
Rain is mostly loved by all, that too summer rain, a bless, thank you dear
Hope all should have their own space in thus materialistic world, happy to receive lovable comments
sudden summer shower is often pleasant......nice feelings..
To write, feelings play a crucial role, thanks for the keen observations,
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When it rains, I trade my evening walk To hug myself in peace. Nothing like staying indoors, with a cup of tea, hugging the beloved.