While I sat in a cozy corner of my room and stretched my arms in the air,
The rain had started pouring.
While the smell of the mud took me into trance for a while,
The pattering raindrops flooded the trickle.
While I clumsily sipped coffee from the cup,
It had ripped off the river bank.
By the time I realized the coffee is less sugary,
It had dissolved a village.
By the time I finished my coffee,
It had fed on thousands, yet famished.
That’s Mother Nature.
A ‘furious beauty’!
-Aniket-