Monsoon

I like cloudy evenings. It fills me with immense fear. In my boyhood our home drool when rain dance through the whisling rubber trees. I love to be sleep while fat rain drop falling in roof tops and banan leaves. Cycling to rain is great when drizzle bike through the roads is good.It is lovely to be in forest when it rains. Once we were in forest when rain started it dance in the mountain tops. It is celestial. I wish to sitting at our old ancestral home in monsoon and experiece the compete laziness . Books another treat we can slow with sip of tea in monsoon days. In this monsson i will re read God of Small Things and Wuthering Heights