Summer heat was taking a toll on my body but, got more than what I wished for, for now its raining heavily. Summer doesn't make you as uncomfortable as monsoons. You walk through the road concentrating hard on how to avoid big muddy water pools and there, the driver of a car swishes past you, splashing the dirty water over your clothes. Most of the shops doesn't allow you to take your leaky umbrella inside and after you have made past all those wet clothes brushing past you, you find your umbrella missing. A Kerala monsoon is a nightmare that you have to live through to appreciate ma writings.
If you are sitting in your couch comfortably, sipping hot tea, reading a nice fiction then there is no better season than monsoons. BTW this monsoon is giving me a chance to live in the world of fiction, exactly how I dreamed. Now I am reading Chetan Bhagat’s “2 States (The Story of My Marriage)”. He is just awesome…
Hear the rain droplets whispering in your ears, watch the birds take shelter. God!!! Am swaying...if ...leave it...let it rain, let it quench mother Earth's thirst, let life thrive....
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