Sitting on a lazy sunday afternoon i was mulling over what should be the "catch line" for my blog.. and i certainly dint want it to sound like some audacious telugu movie title nor some cliched stuff.. It took me a while but i was getting nowhere. The sun outside was not helpin me either. Just as i was cussin the sun, a thought stuck me, what if it rains.. far fetched, but guess what, just the thought of a rain-albeit virtual made me feel "happy"... not that i knew wat i was feeling happy about. The sun was still the same outside, may be it got just a lil hotter, and about the sweat, the lesser said the better.... but somethin made me feel better. Something it seemed to soothe me.. may be it was just the thought of having rain around.. Just then i knew what i wanted the blog to be named - "Sweet summer drizzle" It sounded nice, and had some peculiar touch, and i was happy.. but nevertheless forgot about it.. till yesterday...
i woudnt be exaggerating if i said that it was probably one of those afternoons wer u wdnt mind watching ZEE greek/latin if that meant u had an airconditioned TV room, and if u wer plain as unlucky as me u wd certalinly agree sitting was better option than lying down, (the lesser contact area the better ).. the sheer thought that there were 3 holidays (that meant no A/c workin spaces) consecutively helped me no better.. Even as i was bracing myself for more agony, i saw light at the end of the tunnel.. or should i say i saw "gloom" at the end of the "light".. trust me i have never rejoiced at a gloomy sight more than what i did yesterday, The sun suddenly was shown the "door" or rather should i say it was shown the "cloud", the fact that my science teacher taught me in 8th standard that there is air everywhere was corroborated by the gentle breeze.. and what more, It rained.. man for all i could care, it poured... the sweet aroma of the earthern soil , the clattering of the those drops on every single surface was just rhythmic music to say the least... , every single creature around didnt move a muscle.. they just got drenched.. It was one of those moments where u felt u had the excuse to be a 8 yr old to break into a dance getting drenched... It was sheer ecstacy.... And den suddenly i remembered abt my blog title..
I have never named anything so apt ever in my life.. may be its a start..... and am not complaining.... :)
i woudnt be exaggerating if i said that it was probably one of those afternoons wer u wdnt mind watching ZEE greek/latin if that meant u had an airconditioned TV room, and if u wer plain as unlucky as me u wd certalinly agree sitting was better option than lying down, (the lesser contact area the better ).. the sheer thought that there were 3 holidays (that meant no A/c workin spaces) consecutively helped me no better.. Even as i was bracing myself for more agony, i saw light at the end of the tunnel.. or should i say i saw "gloom" at the end of the "light".. trust me i have never rejoiced at a gloomy sight more than what i did yesterday, The sun suddenly was shown the "door" or rather should i say it was shown the "cloud", the fact that my science teacher taught me in 8th standard that there is air everywhere was corroborated by the gentle breeze.. and what more, It rained.. man for all i could care, it poured... the sweet aroma of the earthern soil , the clattering of the those drops on every single surface was just rhythmic music to say the least... , every single creature around didnt move a muscle.. they just got drenched.. It was one of those moments where u felt u had the excuse to be a 8 yr old to break into a dance getting drenched... It was sheer ecstacy.... And den suddenly i remembered abt my blog title..
I have never named anything so apt ever in my life.. may be its a start..... and am not complaining.... :)
