Cotton Rain

It was a perfect balmy morning.
I was quite surprised because Monday(s) are supposed to be blue.
Well, I was humming to myself as I carried on the routine chores of the morning....and quietly slipped out of the house for another destination.

Everything fine thus far and I was wondering to myself "How can a Monday be so calm and balmy?"...and suddenly the thought struck me...It was the lull before the storm.Had to be because my Monday(s) are always harrowing in every sense.

As I reached office,suddenly there was a light shower..I brushed it aside cursing myself for not being properly covered up.One more and more and suddenly I was brushing aside cotton flakes !

It looked like rain, but it was snow ! Too light to deposit itself on the ground, but cold enough nevertheless.

I looked up and the sight beheld me for seconds.I could not believe it.It was raining cotton that day.It was the first time I saw snow falling from above but deposited nowhere on the ground.
Okie so HE was in a happy mood,and decided to roll out his bucket of Cotton.

I instantly fell in love with HIM.

How thoughtful of him to bestow on us this Cotton Rain.
Long time since I enjoyed my Monday.This one was different.