This morning, after switching off FM announcing nonstop traffic/ storm at 7.30 AM, I randomly picked up a CD from Baba’s collection and heard a rendition of nonconventional Malhar by Pt. Jasraj, beginning with Ramdasi Malhar.
Just perfect for the season. A celebration of the skies.
I can hear rain lashing the tarpaulin with fierce intent.
There is music in its beat.