There is something magical about rains…don’t u think so?
I normally live in my balcony. My study table is located there…so all my studying, reading, paper quilling art, handwriting analysis…most of my day is spent there. My balcony has an extended roof, I think it is made of tin. We live near the main road and the traffic noise can be very annoying during the peak hours. During rains, it’s different. Traffic noise is drowned out due to the noise of the rain on the tin roof.
The pitter patter forms a melody of its own. It turns magical 🙂
It feels peaceful. It feels as if nothing else exists. It also becomes the best place for meditation…even if u r not doing it.
I love the rains 🙂