This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 54 ; the fifty-fourth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . It was the first downpour of the season, vanquishing the summer heat. Jia, with her earnest brown eyes, was watching outside through a window glass. She was mesmerized to spot a peacock dancing beautifully on the terrace of a distant building. She saw a crowd standing outside under the cafe roof, waiting for the rain to stop and so that they could continue to walk toward their respective destinations. Jia was a sensitive child and mature beyond an eight year old. There were two kinds of people she found standing under the roof. Some of them were silent and calm enjoying the pleasant rains, like her. Whereas, others were despite being strangers were friendly enough to start a conversation for a while. Jia could see them smiling, exchanging numbers. Maybe they ...
Good one Simi...
ReplyDeleteI guess we were thinking on the same lines. I like yours more than mine though. Really nice! :) <3
ReplyDeleteI like that life has diverse shades ~
ReplyDeleteNice one ~
Very nice!!
ReplyDeleteYeah, lovely stuff! great use of colour here!!!
ReplyDeleteI really do not understand Haiku's and other poetry forms but this looks too good to me..Colorful!
ReplyDeleteyessss life is fun with all the colors
ReplyDeletei liked the idea of you using different color for each word :)
Bikram's
Little one I loved your colourful Naisaiku..
ReplyDeleteSomeone is Special
Hello dear.
ReplyDeleteLife is indeed colorful as are the colors of love.
Love your colors (smile).
Thanks for sharing.
A Cheerful Glance
-Good piece of information.
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