The
delight-amplifying mechanism of Mother Nature induces clouds to pour down
heavily in response to the roasting heat caused by the summers. Mystic hues caused by a riot of raindrops;
nostalgic aroma of wet earth; water-logged parks with mud-smeared kids; sinking
and floating pool of paper boats; window panes getting an eternal caressing
from streams of showers; that feel of riotous water trickling down your hair; those
facial gestures of a long-held prayer being answered; getting a kick in
shearing a water-filled mud hole by speeding our vehicle over it; the mass-hugs
and the abundant giggles; the momentary evanescence of worldly worries!!
Rains fulfill a missed connection
between us and Mother Nature. I remember those spells of joyous feet-thumping
in rain waters, those sprees of singing aloud with a bunch of friends while it
rained as if there is no tomorrow. On the outer side, it may seem that rains
convolute the orderly arrangements; however, in real, rains serve to make the
things attain some patterns, and regain lost sheen. Rains join sky and earth,
which otherwise never touch each other. With the interconnectedness of all the
elements of Mother Nature, the world seems more fluid than ever when it rains.
Oh I have been bitten so badly by the bug of rains! When would it rain in Delhi?
