" Tears from Heaven"....
The rain started around 3 pm, as anticipated due to heavy dark cloud since in the morning.....
I sat down in front of the house, enjoying and feeling the cool air and thumping sound as the raindrop hits the zinc roof.... without realizing I dozed off for a few minutes, while Luqman reading book beside me...
The rain subsided late that day, and as the volume of the raindrops decreasing...... I managed to snapped a few shots....
The rain subsided late that day, and as the volume of the raindrops decreasing...... I managed to snapped a few shots....
The clear and transparent droplets of water falling from the sky, hit the zinc roof and flow down to the earth.... frozen in time captured by photo sensor.....
It's just like diamond ....glittering.....in purest form.. just like " Tears from Heaven".....
2 comments:
It feels good looking at the still and sparkling waterdrops. When they say good thing in life is free, I always relate the thing to the raindrop. It's as precious as diamond, yet it's free for all.
My memories of heavy rain and rusted zinc roof, are always associated with water leaks with pots or periuk to contain the water, a must-have for a typical old kampung house.
Salam Aidil Adha.
Always like the rain.
The humidity, the sound, the sight of it soothes the soul.
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