The dark heavy clouds finally decided to burst out. The rains are here and everything is green. Some people are going "eeeewheee!" and some people are behaving like the Wicked Witch of the West and some as the allies soldier of the world war. I am ignoring everyone and silently rejoicing my daily jogs splashing every squelchy puddle bobbing up and down with my bouncing pony tail in sounds of nature. From a wondrous windward to a lonely leeward there is a sweet strangeness inward, outward, at times awkward, may be the sensuous feeling of wet clothes clinging the skin. Even if you are alone in it, you still feel romantic and elated!
Monsoon is indeed the best season for people, who want to feel being in love for some time. They mystically ignite your imagination, they make you look sensuous and biggest thing, and they unveil the hidden, at least to some extent .It’s still beautiful and there’s nowhere to go than better. Lol…what am I talking *blushes*
Best part of rain is they fade off the summer tans and makes you look fairer and sexier with the wet hair. Well, even my mom agrees on the fairer part, donno on the sexy flowing wet hair. I also have another reason to be all gay for monsoon coming- it‘s my street side pani puri cravings shooting up exponentially.
Well coming out of the fanatical and poetic world, rains change no monotony of life except some interesting shopping. Cheap new bags are bought so that expensive leather ones don't get ruined. Brightly colored rubber slip ons that everyone has are bought in bulk. People start keeping mini wardrobes in their office drawers, and all zombie looking mundane souls without these are snubbed like street dogs snub the Parle-G biscuits I try so hard to feed them. Wish we had portable monsoon kits. The type I'm imagining would fit in my wallet and look like a thick-ish credit card. With one press of a button, it would expand into a nice attaché case containing a toothbrush, new chaddis and one change of clothes. But alas, that is not to be. We all need Hermione bags and huge umbrellas to act normal unlike the over enthu bollywood heroines!
Well... my boss has just stepped into the office and I need to get back to my regular errands. So, more of rain, umbrellas, and girls will follow really soon till then imagine those secsy situations of rains pouring on her shoulder, wetting her white shirt, her sleeve cleaved to that arm, You can't see a thing of hers in that big umbrella.
Grab Rains and long conversations when they are in its best to expose the feeling of love in you!
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