My kitchen window does not open, its wooden frame jammed, by the expansion of material, induced by summer, depriving me of the view, of leaning coconut trees; swaying to the rhythm, of the soothing breeze, whose flavour is getting tinged; each passing day, with the earthy aromal fragrance, of the approaching monsoon. #window #view #monsoon #aroma #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba
