Rain on a rainy day..
Rain on a rainy day... Yes. It sounds funny to give a title as the one I have given to my nomadic moods. It was blinding light and burning day in the afternoon. Even the lethargic mood was upset as it was sultry and I was profusely sweating and fed up of wiping my eyebrows where the beads of sweat were constantly being formed with all my nonstop effort. It was disgusting or shall I say unbearable and restless. Slowly the piercing reflected sun light from the opposite house walls begin to lose its sharpness as an enthusiasm infusing clouds being loaded in the sky. The sharp and piercing light gradually begin to scatter to dim shade which made my heart to leap in my spirit. The constantly bombarded trees by the turbulence caused by the ever flowing and unending vehicles started showing sign of motion with its astonishingly changed colours (the tropical green has become dull and peculiar black near the mines).The slow swaying rhythms of the trees changed into a wild tr