Aahaa Chennai

       Hot tunnels. Ant lines.  Drip, drip. Cool beads of moisture -     scorched sand, makeover. 

             Whisper soft petals,       dip into magenta paint...       heat takes a nosedive. .

           Dusk sprinkles dark dots.   Gentle moonbeams criss-cross to             spill over their hue. 

          Humid afternoons.      Busy Summer scripts a note.         The rain clouds conspire.

                              A cloudy morning.         Raindrops play their melody.                   Scarlet bud listens.