A rainy sermon...

I was staring through my window, I could see thousands of sparkling droplets of rain on the glass window outside. All of them waiting for the next drop of rain to fall on them. When it does, a drop reach from nowhere and both of them combined to form a big drop and slide down through the glass, eating all drops on the way and growing in size and speed on its way  towards destination, the SUCCESS.

From the Hospital

“Shut up!”

I could see the whole little blood she had rushing to her face turning it ruddy. It wasn’t as beautiful to see as she blushes. I was scared. I was guilty.

I wish if I could take my arguments back, I wish if I didn’t talk to her today.

“Sruthy,  shall I say sorry now?  Or shall I wait for you to throw something at me? “ I was trying to lighten the situation. A lighter Sruthy used to burst into grin, when she was sure that I have lost the argument. But this time situation was different. We both knew she has won the argument. But conquest wasn’t the first concern.

“Krishna, you just shut up, And leave me alone” Blood has turned into tears, she was struggling to control her tears.

“Sruthy, relax.  I won’t utter a word ..”