When I began this challenge I thought the words would pour out my mind easily after all I am one of those people who is never at a loss for words. Strangely, though as the end is nearing , inspiration seems to be slowly vanishing. Is it something to do with burnout or is something to do with the unbearable heat? 

S is for the beads of sweat that collect on my forehead the moment I step out of my bath in the summer.

S is for the rivulets of sweat that run down my back in the middle of the day.

S is for the damp film of sweat that covers my face when I stretch out my muscles in my yoga pose.

S is for the sweat that collects between my toes when I go for a walk by the sea. 

S is for the sweat that I break into when  I think of jumping off a cliff. 

S is for the sweat spent in hours of study all through my  childhood and the years spent in growing up.

There are over a 1000 bloggers from all over the world  participating in this challenge. Do pop in and see what the others are writing. It’s amazing  and fascinating to discover how people’s minds work and how the same prompt can inspire different thoughts.