Tuesday, July 17, 2007
My favourite thing
The rain kisses my lips and all at once, time becomes inconsequential. The leaves are greener, the earth smells fresh, the steady patter and the gushing winds form that delicious melody that makes my heart skip and my feet tingle, as I throw open windows and sing rainy day songs, and I forget. About non waterproof watches and umbrellas in my bag. Of dripping on the carpet or ruining good shoes. It is simply me, and my glorious rain.
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and also getting your poor friend wet while hes trying you dry with an umbrella :| and also running on puddles when there is dry ground :| and also splashing passing cyclists.. oh wait that was your driver :P
chee i meant trying to keep you dry
I love rains too!
Like mentioned in this post
I guess its been incessantly raining in Madras all summer! Somehow, things seem to happen in Madras only when I'm not there!
@paddy
:D did something happen while i was fast asleep?!
@alok
thanks :)
@ajit
ahh yes i saw the pictures :) where are u now?
heehee...if paddy got wet then it must have been a glorious day . :P
:|
Oh boy, you should also mention how when it is pouring you decide to contemplate for 5 mins which foot to put in front of the other, and get soaked when your house is just 2 mins away from the stop when your *cough* extremely concerned *cough* friend asks you to move fast and how you then claim that her car splashed you! :|
@me
oh the sheer joy :D
@namrita
I was trying to get away from splashing cars when you whizzed by :| It was a traumatic experience.
nammu im beginning to like you more with every passing day :)
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