Magic @ PDP
Wednesday
300m.
Lace up my shoes and go, albeit a little late.
12 rounds
At a fast, and not-so-fast pace,
Topped with 2 -100 m sprints,
With surprising winners.
Droplets
A feeling of disbelief
Is it really rain
A reward for being regular?
The group disperses
But the drizzle continues
Porus, Rajesh and me
Take an extra round
Feel the cool breeze
With the smell of the first rain
The rain stops
The sun comes out
I take a sip of water from my bottle
And lo behold
A sense of wonder fills us
It’s a frozen moment in time
As we assimilate the perfectness of the moment
Blue sky
White clouds
Warm rain and sun
Happy smiles
A rainbow and some fun
Leave a Reply