Sitting on that rock..watching the monsoon roll in. the smell of rain in the air.the wind almost pushing us off the rock,almost tearing shirts off..
walking back home in the warm rain,drenched to the bone.
A hot bath and later some pakodas and chai.watching the rain
.sigh.....jane kahan gaye woh din....
Watching that huge cloud bank roll in was truly amazing. facing this huge mass of black clouds,moving toward us at an amazing rate.behind us the sky was a brilliant blue..the contrast was amazing.
I had a lot of fun on that rock..and a different kind of fun on another rock(The Rock!!) many years later. and i love rock music..do we see a pattern emerging here?