I heard the pitter pangs of the rain 

Around the hills of my hometown 

It was so cool and energetic to watch the rain..

I enjoyed watching the sunset getting wet in the rain 

it was so beautiful and mesmerising to watch the gentle breeze that was swishing through the hillock.. I experienced a chill along my back..

it was very foggy and windy  from that morning..

I saw a little girl walking down the hill holding a bunch of eastern flowers . She carried them so gently and enchanting way. She looked so cute and lovely.

The rain pounded the hill with the accompaniment of  heavy lightning and thunderstorms. The little girl was not scared of the unhealthy weather around her.. she moved on to the other side of the hillock with the bunch of flowers in her hand.

It was a lovely evening with the surrounding of the countryside drenched in rain and the rain drops kissing the blades of grass and the trees in the countryside. The landscape was so beautiful and the flower fields were decorated with the rain made pools.

The little girl went on her way, she was determined to reach her destination amidst the unfortunate climate. One could see her walking hurriedly now and then to reach her destination.

My eye’s followed her all through the way, she made her entry into a beautiful but very small and lonely hut made of dried leaves and stones. The little girl knocked at the door gently and affirmatively. The tiny unprotected tiny door opened and a very skinny woman came out. 
 

Oh my darling! The woman exclaimed, the skinny woman was the granny of the little girl. The granny was very proud of the little girl because even in this not conducive environment she didn’t forget her grandma and was readily available to carry her a bunch of flowers with love to greet her on her birthday!

Her grandma was overjoyed and carried the little girl into her arms and cover her with lots of kisses and cuddles. The little girl felt deeply overwhelmed and loved by the affection of her grandma. 
 

Love sees no barrier for expressing, whatever may be the situation it reaches out to express the love. Love never ends or run out… it stays forever in the hearts of those who love and care.

 I continue to enjoy the beauty of the nature as walked walk to my house  in satisfaction of the kind act of the little girl.