hello every one ,today was the one of most beautiful and happiest day in my city ,people got what they were strawing for after long time ,yes you got me, it rained today not much but thank god at least it touched the thirsty and dusty ground ,being a woman i really feel stuck in times like this i wanted to take some out door shots while raining but i had to wait for my husband so we can go out together ,he never stopped me to go out alone but i don't feel it comfortable due to atmosphere outside ,and clouds seemed in great hurry they suddenly came deliver their give away and flew away ,i just got glimpse of my child hood rainy days when we ran in to the streets of our most beautiful village and shouts loudly kind of poems which means

wow see it is raining
clouds have brought ,gifts of pearls
come on friends ,lets play in rain
we can play more ,till its night
mother can 't say come its getting dark
because ,it is already no light
i visited the areas where snow falls, but in my seventeen years of village life i saw snow fall only for once ,and the cold beauty of that has stored in my golden memory box ,i was in class six i think and our very big school ' ground became whit velvet ,i was looking soft whit feather of angels which touch was undefinable and delivering lightness to soul ,

on return i tied my sister's bag with mine put them in my shoulders as they both were hanging on my right and left ,and i put my sister on my shoulders because she seemed afraid of walking on snow , when we got home mother cooked us my favorite chicken with pears and fresh hot roties ,whenever we meet we remember that day it was an unforgettable fun with our first and last snow fall . i hope you all also have treasures of memories









