Its Raining….


What about the rains you say???? There is magic..there is nostalgia…there is fun…and its simply amazing…when it rains..after a heavy shower if you are luck you will even see a rainbow!!!!!!

Love the smell of wet mud of the first rains…nothing comparable to the smell in the air…the cool woooshy breeze…the flaying of the trees, rustling of the leaves beckoning for the rain to pour…and flying of the birds to get some shelter….the atmosphere just before the rains is amazing they work in tandem…before there is a down pour of heavy showers…raindrops start falling slowly…almost as if teasing the parched ground…the breeze dances to the tune of the rain as the dust rises up from the mud and goes around in circle almost calling you to join them in the rhythmic rain dance…then there is a clap of thunder….and heavens open….and there is the shower of raindrops all around you leading to torrential rain…creating puddles all around you….and when you thought that its all complete and everything is over…there is lightening. And I remind myself that its almost like God clicking  a Kodak moment at all of us…no matter where we are enjoying the rain….suddenly there is blaring of horn..and smashing of brakes….and I am snapped out of my sweet moment of enjoying nature ….and brought back to the ruthless realty everyday of life..just in time to see bikers skid on the road….I close my eyes and go back to my rain….sail my boat in the puddle and looking forward to enjoy garam chai and hot pakodas!!!!!

Enjoy the rains for what it is….simple and pure… 🙂

Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin’ seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin’ on my head, they keep fallin’

So I just did me some talkin’ to the sun
And I said I didn’t like the way he got things done
Sleepin’ on the job
Those raindrops are fallin’ on my head, they keep fallin’

But there’s one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won’t defeat me
It won’t be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin’ on my head
But that doesn’t mean my eyes will soon be turnin’ red
Cryin’s not for me
‘Cause I’m never gonna stop the rain by complainin’
Because I’m free
Nothin’s worryin’ me

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