Drenched

Its a dull gray Saturday afternoon. Rain pitter patters or alternately pours down in torrents. The world outside is soaked to its proverbial bones. As I watch the scene, dry and cozy in my balcony, I feel a discord, a disharmony growing within me.

The world is so wet and am dry.

Thats all it takes to shake me up :).

The bike roars as I gun the throttle. Out in the rain, zooming down a highway, a rooster-tail of spray in my wake, I find one-ness.

This is harmony, this is resonance. Am one with the world. The world is wet so am I :) ...

So Drenched !!!