21st November 2016

Prompt- . Picnic: Write about going on a picnic.

Joyful spirits and happy smiles

A detour from the routine

Faint drizzle and old melodies

Adding rhythm to happiness

Into nature's womb, we went

Where everything is pure

Untarnished beauty, soft breeze

Gurgling streams  & wild flowers

Water, a constant companion

As rain, as fog, as nimbus clouds

As mist, as streams and puddles

Following us throughout the trip

Return was reluctant and slow

Happy memories stored away

Lest them get lost

In the struggle of everyday life.

Broken -that's the style!