<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411296" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On The Eastern Ghats On A Monsoon Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">a benevolent sky<br>a silken road<br>uplifting green on either side<br>the blue-grey hills move farther away<br>as i move closer to them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">always standing on a hill<br>the other hill looked more welcoming<br>never there a high point<br>nor a lower point! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">hills to the right<br>hills to the left<br>hills in front<br>hills behind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">down in the valleys<br>green stretches of paddy<br>dotted by men, women <br>from the virgin ghats</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a soothing breeze<br>blowing across the hills <br>covers them in a huge grey cloud<br>carefully led here from elsewhere<br>the hills appear hazy<br>the trees dance to a merry tune</div><div style="margin:10px 0">all connive to release<br>a comforting shower<br>tip tap goes the music<br>lo, here’s the shower<br>and a little distance away<br>no rain, the rain at its<br>game of hide and seek! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">rain and breeze blown through<br>the thick foliage of<br>coffee and creepers of pepper<br>winding the sky-kissing silver oaks<br>the smell of rain<br>the aroma of air-ripples<br>touch my cheek</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i step on to the road<br>to be one with the unique<br>blend of all the earthy perfumes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">hordes of unruly cattle and goats<br>having had their fill <br>trail back homeward<br>their keeper struggling<br>to discipline them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">men under large palm-leaf-umbrellas<br>women giggling with the showers<br>clouds enveloping us<br>clouds chasing us<br>i slowly but reluctantly descend<br>still smelling of the blended scents<br>still smelling of raindrops…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">21jul2010<br>13.25hrs</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=411296" data-title="On The Eastern Ghats On A Monsoon Day de Indira Babbellapati" data-description="a benevolent sky a silken road uplifting green on either side the blue-grey hills move farther away as i move closer to them always standing on a hill the other hill looked more welcoming never there a high point nor a lower point! hills to the..."></div> </div> </div>

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