"RIM ZHIM GIRE SAAWAN"
It’s Never Late to Fall in Love.
Having a breathtaking monsoon this year....Rain is indeed a romance, with no Ifs & Buts... It’s Never Late to Fall in Love.
Yes Rain is a welcome guest, thousands of acres of parched land is blessed with the advent of rain. A right amount of rain is a bliss, though its needs varies with person to person and profession to profession. Writers, Poesy & lyrics writers gets triggered during rain, even the dogs too love the rains.
….anticipations driving wild ahead of the fogs decide to fall....smell of the wet earth that the first showers beget.....all the debris & dust - heat & lust rove restlessly is washed to corners to reveal the lush green around......and the love story grows to the pitter-patter on the window panes...... in the misty 'rim zim' trains that avers .......sulag-sulag jaaye yeh maan'
Rain is natural & majestic replenishment for our underground aquifers and groundwater table. Even the rivers sing to the tune of rain. The rain weaves the bald head of the earth with a green canopy.....rain makes the flora and fauna, keeps the bees busy in pollination, and the very essence of life and...... If it doesn't would bring the worst nightmare to all living beings..
I came across these lines somewhere and now they are released from the captivity of my mind!! Man, despite his pretensions, sophistications and myriad accomplishments, owes his existence to a 6-inch layer of top soil and the fact that it rains. — Unknown.....
Santosh Sadasivan
