Yes! Elephants in
raincoats. It's THAT crazy now.
This
is what it was like when it started: Ah! The rains are finally here! The
newspaper reads, "Delhiites finally get respite from the heat".
There's a cute picture of kids jumping in puddles with a nice little caption
that really sums it all up. Bottom line: It rained... FINALLY!
Remember that day wise
calendar that they used to show in older Bollywood movies as a symbol of time
passing by as page after page of the passing days got torn off due to some extreme
wind coupled with the translucent background showing the hero growing
up? Now imagine that same situation, only this time, it's not the hero, it's us
i.e. the Delhiites and this time everyone was happy to begin with, but now our
faces are filled with gloom and the thought of rain alone is depressing enough.
What is happening
these days in Delhi puts the saying "when it rains, it pours" to
shame. Water logging issues not only on the roads, but on staircases (yeah,
mine! And I live on the second floor!), broken up roads,
farmers' yield ruined, power cuts, traffic jams due to vehicles
breaking down on the roads, etcetera etcetera etcetera... and a few more
etceteras after that. This is a small log (no pun intended... you know from
water logging??) of all the problems that the rain brings when we've had more
than our fair share.
Now you'd find a
newspaper article headline reading, "Rain filled gloomy days ahead"
or something to that effect. When the monsoons did not arrive on time, everyone
was angry and frustrated. When it finally did, everyone was happy for a while.
Now it doesn't leave! Go monsoons! GO! The rain is like that friend of ours who
arrives late at the party, makes everyone wait for him like he's some celebrity
and then refuses to leave when the party is over. We've had enough now. If we
wanted to see this much rain all the time, we could have lived in Bombay. I
know they will agree. So no point saying that Bombay has it much worse. They've
had their time to get used to it.
But whenever we Delhiites
are about to get used to something, it goes away. "Oh the winter is here!
Let's get all our warm clothes out..." A few weeks later... "It's
still not cold enough! What was the whole point of all the shopping??" A
few more weeks later... "Aaaah it's finally chilling! Let's get that new
jacket out and flaunt for a bit shall we?" The next day... Aaaaaand it's
turning warm again. See what I mean? No? Do you want to go back and read that
para again? Or maybe the whole post??
But the monsoon is not
like that. No seriously, have you ever seen anyone ever flaunting their new
raincoat they bought? "Oooh I love how it makes you look like a big
plastic bag!". I mean proper raincoats, not the ones that are very
fashionable, because then my point will be... well, pointless.
The thing I'm trying
to convey is that the rain is enjoyable as a pleasant change after a sultry
streak of hot, sunny days, and not as a permanent condition especially in a
place that is used to much else. It ruins plans as it goes. It causes a hell
lot of inconvenience to mothers everywhere. There's not much need to say
anything about women and their shoes in this God-forsaken weather. They know
the story.
So I guess all I'm
trying to say is: RAIN RAIN GO AWAY!!
In the meanwhile, why
don't you enjoy this lovely picture of that elephant I was talking about...

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