From @guruvrs:
As the sun was crawling down, dark grey clouds swarmed and the flashy umbrellas leaped towards the sky with joyful gaze as they welcomed the south west monsoon. All of a sudden it was pitch dark and my TV gazing had turned off to the transformers outcry. I wish i was in Kerala but I only have the luxury to dream of the rain sitting on my couch in Chennai.
From @dbijal:
Sun did not wake me up today. Instead a cloudy day greeted me. Sun playing hide-n-seek while winds blew my mind away.
After some time came the awaited rains.
First steps, first crush, first kiss, first salary may all be once in life time moments. But first rains is only one special moment which comes every year.
Simple moments like this with special people makes special moments with simple people in life. Read it again !!!
From @Shraddha_G:
I was staring at the leaking roof-top which was about to give away due to heavy rains.
I was worried as I wanted a better shelter than this small hut for my ill mother.
My labor wages weren’t enough to make both the ends.
I had to buy a new roof. How? I asked village Mukhiya for help again.
When I returned I saw the roof collapse.
Rains took away my mother & shelter.
Simple moments like this with special people makes special moments with simple people in life. Read it again !!!
From @Shraddha_G:
I was staring at the leaking roof-top which was about to give away due to heavy rains.
I was worried as I wanted a better shelter than this small hut for my ill mother.
My labor wages weren’t enough to make both the ends.
I had to buy a new roof. How? I asked village Mukhiya for help again.
When I returned I saw the roof collapse.
Rains took away my mother & shelter.
From @DeliciousStrawberry:
‘Mom, you don’t understand. I love this and will wear it to college.’ Red and green with haughtiness.
‘ Listen to me once. What I am saying is……’
‘Bye.’ she slammed the door; hurriedly ran out.
Dark clouds crackled; it poured cats; it poured dogs.
16yrs old happy teen reached college; drenched; head to toe; pink cotton skirt and plain white tee.
Suddenly ogling horny boys around the corner made Noopur aware of her nakedness.
From @KartikIyer:
The peacock opened its fan,
Sky was super-sexy to stare,
As I opened a beer can,
Colourful it was everywhere.
Pakodas and bhajiyaas in the balcony,
With aromatic, hot Assam tea,
As I wonder about my next few months,
Where you pay the toll and get traffic jam free.
Wonderful weather it seems,
And Football is the sport to play,
Lost in my own romantic dreams,
At 1pm, on bed I still lay!
From @crazyandhow:
‘Rahul look, first rains. Wow. And it’s still May. The beautiful smell of wet earth. Let’s head out. ’
‘I will take you for yummy pakoras and piping hot tea. This respite from damn summer. I love unexpected rains. Brings happiness in life.’
Rahul and Seema enjoyed a splendid evening together.
Rediscovering Bombay, monsoons, small joys.
Nathu, a cotton farmer cried in dismay. ‘Again failed crop; where do I go.’
These early rains in Vidarbha.
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