When a cloudy sunday entices you with it's invitation. <br />When the clouds wait for a trigger to pour their hearts down. <br />When the dry land lusts for the first drops of rain <br />to seep inside it and quench it's thirst. <br />When the clouds shelter the sun <br />from dawn till dusk. <br />When a cool breeze blows across your face, <br />and the weather is free from searing heat. <br />That's when the time is right to hit the road on your wheels! ! !<br /><br />siddharth singh.<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sunday-26/
