The Sun After A Thuderstorm

gs454236@gmail.com (Basil Labib) — Thu, 17 Jun 2021 00:00:00 +0000

There is something magical about the first sunshine after a thunderstorm. The coolness of the still wet ground and the warm sunshine vapourising the dew. The mist hanging low over the floor mixing with the musky smell of freshly spawned algae. The chirping of the songbird as they return to their nests mingling with the chattering of the hawkers and peddlers as they return to the streets below.

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The Sun After A Thuderstorm