The clouds were thick.. soft light grey and deepening to almost black grey. As the winds were strong, the clouds were hurriedly moving clearly from West to East. The rain had been falling since midnight and the day sort of failed to dawn.. murky and dark. The winds were strong and the clouds borne on the back of the winds seemed to be rushing towards a distant part of the country at speeds touching 100 km per hour. There were some tiny gaps through which the poor sun would try to reach us, warming a little. As I sat watching this scene unfolding behind my backyard, the song below slowly played in my other eyes.. in the back of my mind. This is one of the songs where both the hero and heroine wear skirts and tights! https://youtube/watch?v=oktzT_ovxUs
Posted on: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 07:00:05 +0000
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