Aaaah, Beautiful Beautiful Rain. More light in the sky to the West. Or maybe it is just a thin spot in the clouds, as it is was still raining eight hours later. 51 more words
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Maybe these thick black clouds rained somewhere, perhaps out at sea, but they didn’t rain on me.
Or perhaps there was no rain at all, for I did not see a single drop fall.
When roads become rivers and cars become boats, you know the monsoon has arrived in Mumbai!
Diaries of an Aluminum Boy
This will start another series of posts under the category: Our Earth. I will not pretend like I have all the answers or even a single answer. 288 more words
The Deccan Herald dated 10th June, 2010 carried a middle The Gulmohar tree, written by Navaratna Laxman. It is a short story about how “When the tree developed a huge crack, the whole locality was concerned”. 82 more words
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Random incidents that come to mind on June 5, World Environment Day
Our neighbours in Bangalore don’t like our trees. Rather, they don’t like the leaves from our trees. 565 more words
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