Yay! Another post! ok, my fingers are itching to write about all sorts of diseases related to getting wet and standing out in the rain for too long, but I will be a kill-joy some other time. :P For me, the best part is the moment before the rain begins, especially during the 'Kalboishaki' ...The smell of the storm, the dry dust stinging against your skin, and the cool, yet notorious wind, that sends flower pots and wigs flying..now that is bliss. :)
Parashar, you're already being a kill-joy! Stop it! And honestly, you have nothing better to say apart from the 'flower pots and wigs flying'? =P That rain on that day, where I was, was just awesome!
Yay! Another post!
ReplyDeleteok, my fingers are itching to write about all sorts of diseases related to getting wet and standing out in the rain for too long, but I will be a kill-joy some other time. :P
For me, the best part is the moment before the rain begins, especially during the 'Kalboishaki'
...The smell of the storm, the dry dust stinging against your skin, and the cool, yet notorious wind, that sends flower pots and wigs flying..now that is bliss. :)
Parashar, you're already being a kill-joy! Stop it!
ReplyDeleteAnd honestly, you have nothing better to say apart from the 'flower pots and wigs flying'? =P
That rain on that day, where I was, was just awesome!