Sometimes life
pours with a wild
frenzy like the
Cherrapunji rains of
the Khasi hills.
Sometimes it
drips reluctantly as
in the dry farmlands
of Rajasthan.
And sometimes
life flows unihibitedly,
with no set path,
serenely like the
ancient river
Brahmaputra.
- Nuzhat
Sunday, July 18, 2010
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