I can smell them... they r coming, the wind is drawing them closer...
Sky turned blue-Black, like a venom filled neck of Lord Shiva.
Everything turned in false black...
Clouds brings with them the greatest pleasure of all innate blessings.

Birds gyrating desperate to seek shelter either to their nests or at crannies of nearby buildings.


Summer had been hotter,it had been much hotter than previous one.
only few days back jaipurites were crying in fulmination for rain to come.And then it came
in abundance.Breaking all previous years records.





A massive thunder in the sky and then all of sudden a huge
roar from nowhere,they r all children in hordes who causes this mayhem.

playing hopscotch,Gyrating, freeing their torment of school.
Their parents have warned them not to go outside to have bathe
in first rain.They screamed on them, its filth n pollution which draws with first rain.
some more educated called it a acid Rain.But for Children "Who cares".

Then a midget drop so light that u can imagined of it coming from a leaked
air-conditioner.



leaving the squalid roads behind.
Pigs wallowed in the dust.

When rain stops,air turned sweet.The Trees and shrubs have
spread fragrance into the air and carries away our sorrow with it.

Culvert running at its peak pace with water,resembling itself a small tributary of
some river.
Water-logging, potholes,patchy-roads have caused snarls.
But still believe me it's a blessing in disguise.




This is an eulogy in praise n devotion to Almighty...