Colour Me
Smiling Anjali took out her box of colour pencils and started sketching the gloomy downpour outside the window. It had been raining incessantly for a week now and everything had come to a standstill. Most people were complaining. But for Anjali the rains brought with them indelible memories of love and hope. After all the day Mr. & Mrs. Anand had adopted her from the wretched orphanage, it had been raining for a week.