Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Few things in life disappoint more than a drizzle, when what you really need is for the heavens to pour forth and wash everything familiar away.

7 comments:

The Reluctant Rebel said...

Unless you have a game of cricket to play.

Antara said...

Or you're walking about singing 'Singing in the rain'.

But yes, nothing disappoints like a drizzle.

JD said...

Right after the drizzle, the jarring heat of everyday beats down upon you. And then you realize that the best feeling is the one when the sky is overcast and expectations of the rain are at their peak :)

Diwakar Sinha said...

ohh! loved that thought!

Tripthi Battapadi said...

Niceee thought! :)

Sherry Wasandi said...

@Rahul Saha: I have obsessive-compulsive games of minesweeper to play. Which are exceptionally gripping if you happen to have a condition called synesthesia.

@Antara: In that regard, "A Clockwork Orange" destroyed my ability to do so.

Sherry Wasandi said...

@JD: Currently, it's the creeping cold that follows. I find myself wishing for the jarring heat. But I get your point.

@Diwakar and The Blue Periwinkle: Glad.