… until I took a right turn after Kh-e-Bahria and was faced with a rushing stream of BLACK water – and could see on that for approx. 3 kms ! For the first time I actually felt that despite of the fact that these areas are one of the most posh localities in
Well … coming back to the beautiful part – yes it was scintillating! The tress were washed as if the clouds wanted them to look beautiful … the few greener patches looked as immaculate as a snow-covered mountain … the street-lights complimented the elegance of the rain drops falling from up above … a sight for sore eyes for sure !
While searching … found a small poem on rain … here it is as an end to de blog (:
Beautiful river, down from the sky
Beauty, as the clouds do cry
The sacred bringer of all life
Water does calm all strife
Rain, quencher of the flame
Rain, Rain, I shout thy name.
Rain Rain, Beautiful rain.
