Bangalore is the place with the maddest weather on earth says I. Its raining cats n dogs here. I wont be surprised if it rains elephants one fine day. I never liked rainy seasons much but never actually hated them. but honestly after living in this place i started detesting them. I know there are places where it rains all year long but i never lived there. Every evening as the clock strikes 5 all the dark n heavy clouds come out of their hiding getting ready for a heavy downpour. Every day! its the same story!! y don’t these rains take a break or atleast the weekends off rather than ruining them??? But no.... y would they? Wont they ever get tired of showering so much??

Rain rain go away
come again some other day
Li'l Harry wants to play
Rain rain go away

Not all agree with me though. there r loads who loooove these bloody rains as they find them so romantic !huh!!being drenched in this acidic rains n chilled to the bone is not something that ever appealed to me esp the sneeze train follow up and struggling to get the mud stains off my clothes....well that explains things fairly well.
Days look so gloomy n sad n dull n...nothing good when the clouds are hovering around. i would prefer my days bright n sunny..I guess i derive my energy from the sun. I wont be surprised if the scientists come up with research results which classify people into different types depending on whether they derive (per me) their energy from sun or moon or rain....whatever the other things might be. Cloudy/rainy days make me dull most of the times. never feel like getting out of bed. mind you...not bcoz im sleepy but just lazy. They make me thoughtful at times... thoughtful about my past, my present, n well at times abt my future... about what happened, what could have happened, whats happening and what can/might happen n i hate these thoughtfulness spell as the complete focus shifts onto me. Im the one in spotlight and everyone n everything else is plunged into darkness. its me n only me I can think of n i hate it! I have committed mistakes n blunders in my past. the amount of damage caused has caste a very long shadow that seem to creep into my present at times and I cant stop thinking about them n cant stop feeling low that only doubles up the gloom already in picture. I have learnt my lessons from my past experiences n I learnt them in the painful way so as never to forget them n never to repeat them but i cant help wondering what new fiascoes are in store for me..sounds like fun...not!!!I know this is the way of life...learning from our mistakes, making sure never to repeat them n ofcourse to commit new ones( thats the only way i would learn my lessons, the hardest way) n though I crib n cry about it I have no other go but to accept it just as i finally resign to an everlasting spell of dull n gloomy n self retrospective painful days...I really really hate rainy seasons!!