My Own Monsoons.....

the drops just fell on my face,i just shook them after the photo was taken,that feel....
i gazed and gazed to see how delicately and differently the almighty made this flower..
it just fell and fell from the mangalore tiled roofs....splashed everywhere
it was all over the amaranthus plant
hey the little one is going to fall,can you catch,got wet in the rains,drooping heads ....
its all wet
the last drop,can you all see the whole world?
these were plucked fresh from rains,some fell down too...
its tea time...the three of us

In the Rains of Love...

Trying to capture every possible droplet of rain that fell down...

My love towards Malayalam Literature has always drawn me closer towards the love for Rains

Malayalam literature gracefully illustrates the vivacity of monsoons

I love anything that comes with rain,even a simple name:)-

"Butterflies in the Spraying Rain",a translation of a film name that has been watched umpteen number of times.

Dont you all love this name?

Nothing covers Kerala better than Rains,isnt it?

It rained when at home , heavily and elegantly in both with cascading impact drawing even the dry hearts to the niceties of life.

Still my mind is rich with drops of rain from down South...

Hey its raining for you....all...

all images by Lakshmi Arvind,pl dont copy nor save images from the site.