❤️🤗Originally posted by: Viswasruti
A Nature Lover, Sharing Is Her Passion!
Rain Story Part 5 --A delightful surprise will be there every morning when we enter into the Rainbow corridor ! Our dear friend Dragice is an inventor of a beautiful language, the first artist to use images to narrate the nature's quivers, to express her magnificent feelings in that visual language!Gifs are her well-written poems, nature for her is a well-versed scholar, mountains and valleys are her teachers , rivers are her long lasting novels , she nurtured that visual language with tender care , now it is shining in every corner of our Rainbow! In that morning, she is walking towards the rainbow, so eager to share her dreams with her friends ! The clouds quivered a bit with the touch of that lightning and the droplets of a drizzle started touching her cheeks. She loves watching the rain from her window , but now running in that rain to meet her friends who sat there drenching themselves in sweet dreams , sharing many teasing stories amongst themselves sitting on that rain- drenched bench near the stairs with a friendly manner! She is thinking ---
"If beauty is God's signature, then rain is his final flourish!The cloudy sky is thinking aloud with rumbling noises of rain with the thoughts that glow and the words that flow !'
"The wobbling tender leaves of the tall trees stand there on the bank of the river , with the touch of that gentle wind, bent down to watch its reflection in that flowing river! What is the conversation going on between the ripples of that river and the swaying tender leaves of those tall trees ? Must be whispering the forgotten stories of ancient classics into every traveler's ears who walks on that river bank !
The sky started scanning the earth below for the rivers to reflect a rainbow from the vantage point of my imagination! Why the rivers remind me that nature, like life, is beautiful, raw, unpredictable and keeps moving no matter what! Oh , for me rain is meditative , it tickles all the senses , we can read it's lively poems on every rain drop ! she was running on the bank of River Sava near that Medvednica Mountains to reach her friendly CC !While moving fast , again she slipped into her thoughts --
"Suddenly the rain started again , a misty rain ! Flowers slowly unfurled their petals in these meadows and with ripples caused by those rain drops the rivers exhaling murmurs with satisfaction with glistening as an angel's tears !The rain started descending in little gleam-drops of silver started hitting my face!The smell of the first rain after a dry spell is aromatic like a newly brewed coffee which I share with my rainbow friends every morning !
A shining smile on her face, just like the gifs she loves to post over the Rainbow !She suddenly exalted with that thought once her friend shared with her -- What are you staring at? She questioned her friend, for that she replied,--"Raindrops on window glass is a sort of love-bites of a young lover! Is n't it ?
A lightning of love raising the heart beats, whenever the weather learns more from lovers meeting in the rain, the downpour of dreams inundate every heart with a teasing touch! These are the days where the mysterious art screams spectacularly to spread its wings up to the rainbow ! Her rainbow friends are there ready to hug her with friendly warmth, to ask what specific stars she brought specially for them on that day! She said, sharing is my passion, showering compliments is your habit, let us love this special moment of celebration now! There is only a queer divine friendship , a blessed feeling that keeps us moving forward and makes us more alive than the others!
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