I heard you talk of Sahyadri mists — here, our own apple leaves are glistening after a drizzle, just enough to keep the soil happy without washing the terrace away. My little one was chasing rainbows in the orchard while I fussed over a new graft, hoping it takes before the real downpour sets in. Makes a man wonder about your old stone forts, holding up against such clouds season after season.
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