Long silhouetted against the sky line lie the majestic Himalayas; their peaks utterly obscured by the dense cumulonimbi. The breeze flows intermittently bringing in a cozy ambience. The rustle of leaves is heard. Some dogs barking at a distance..
It is afternoon. All doors closed. People nowhere. Suddenly form the north, dense cumulonimbi drift towards the southern sky. The sky roars.
I see a crow in its nest in the betel tree. I see a couple of parrots flying in form the eastern sky. I see scarcity in the streets.
Far lined against the northern sky, some birds fly; and I savor the sight. Some trees with their heads high above the houses trap my eyes. Their beauty mesmerizes me. My mind laughs out loud in this breezy summer afternoon.
Nature appeals to me.
