Rainy day special

It is said our personalities can be defined by the way we handle a rainy day. My heart sings and I am filled with excitement on such a day. Quite like the Indian national bird I must say!

It's raining outside and the temperatures have dropped to a great extent. The weather man was after all right, the monsoons did drift in to New Delhi on the 15th July. For once we did get the afternoon tea on time as well. And I feel so happy. The monsoon showers after the scorching June sun always brings joy to our hearts and you start living again, you crave for various hot crispy vegetable pakoras/ fritters.

The Bengalis invariably end up having 'khichuri' when it rains. But the best thing about the rain for me is the fragrance of the earth that engulfs the Indian plains. That is a fragrance yet to be discovered by the perfume giants. It is an association with our immediate environment and mind which lifts our spirits, enchants our lives and makes everything look beautiful. So I thought why not find out what everyone else enjoys about the rains. Here are my top favourites of a rainy day:

  • The fragrance of the wet earth
  • Lush green trees, bathed in rain
  • Singing, no matter how out - of - key I am
  • Sharing the goodies such as hot vege fritters & coffee with my friends and family

Now let me know what are your favourites on a rainy day.

Comments

Anonymous said…
I like the sound of thunder, the overcast sky, the rain hitting the window panes...it's such a amazing feeling.

The smell of the earth when it starts raining is hard to describe in a few words...Nothin can beat the rain :)
nishikutumbo said…
soft grey skies, roll of thunder, fragrance of the wet earth freshly-bathed, green green trees swaying in the rain, pitter patter raindrops occasionally coming down in torrents, aroma of hilsa fry wafting from the kitchen, cozying up under a quilt with a book ... and lots more
Srobona RC said…
Growing up in a place where it never got too hot and where it sometimes rained for 20 days at a stretch...i had absolutely no fondness for rain. But I used love seeing the thunderstorm rolling down the hill from my front porch, specially it if it was a moonlight night. In the mountains, the thnderstorms clouds will actually apear to roll down the hill like someone is unrolling a carpet and until its right upon you, the rest of the sky would remain clear - result - thunderstorm and full moom side by side. creepily awesome
Unknown said…
The best part about rainy and cloudy days is that I can cycle to office and still not get all sweaty...

The rain - of course - wets one's underwear now and then - making one feel rather piss-sy often necessitating frequent trips to the toilet (the office AC aids that)

But when was office ever meant for doing work. It is a place designed for people to optimally search (in O(1) time) their databases of excuses not to work.
illusions said…
Good to know some of us romantics are out there still :-) I agree Kasabiangirl nothing can beat the rain and Meeaaawwwooo the rolling thunders in the hills so make your heart skip a beat. My beloved four legged pets are happy with the rain but cannot handle the thunder. Whitey curls up tightly next to me or Puja and tries to control her thumping heart. yesterday I walked a bit in the rain throughly lapping it up so I can imagine WH it must be an exhilarating feeling to cycle in the rain. And Nishikutmbo how much Hilsa have you savoured already this rain bereft year?
Unknown said…
I recall that childhood rhyme which said 'The rain in Spain stays mainly in the plain'.But now we all know how true this is for India.For how else can 1 hour of heavy downpour turn the entire city into a lake city,the way it happened today in Delhi.
The fact however is that,how so ever critical the media may be towards municipal authorities,I actually missed the experience today as I was out of city.
What do I like to do when it rains?
If its just a drizzle,drive down on highway with a good company..no guesses...generally alone with my favourite country music.
If its really pouring,go up on terrace and enjoy the ultimate shower,without feeling guilty of wasting precious resource..water!
If its hailstorm,encourage my little son to help me collect those little icelets.
When its raining cats n dogs,sit under the shelter watching it,n trying my hands on my guitar,how so ever 'out-of-string' it might be with two naturally sung numbers,rim jhim gire saawan and wo kagaz ki kashti wo baarish ka paani...
When it slows down,and the street outside has turned into a river,its time to teach my son how to make the boat and watch him set them to sail for the voyage...only to sink like titanic,only the cause here is not the iceberg,but the garbage and obstacles floating along..
And when Im drenched and feeling cold,and its a weekday,its time to ask her to help me with a softdrink.She would get me a coke or juice,and I'll quietly add some bacardi to it.
But on a weekend,no hide n seek,I can proudly announce an old monk too and say...Cheers!!!!
illusions said…
Yeah it was force 9 gale which you missed yesterday. Our office basement got stashed. And although we work on waste management we have not made much impression on our local authorities in Jungpura. The streets were completely flooded. We however made the most of it by having some hot 'bhutta' in the premises (as luck would have it a vendor was passing by through the muddy waters and we thought it was the way to help him out). And guess which song was I listening to when it was howling outside? Yeah you could not be more accurate "Rim jhim gire sawan", courtesy youtube of course! LOL!

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