lemons,with honey now trickle my tongue,a refreshing delight,of purging through water,the water has been a blessing,the rain has not been a sin,only a cleansing of sorts,of letting go,a spring cleaning of the mind,mental hygiene, I rejoice,gratitude spewing off my tongue,as if summer had arrived early,mendhi parading my hands,pirhouetting between the maps of my arms,veins, seem […]