write an experience about floating a paper boat on a rainy season 150 to 200 words
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There are various seasons like summer, winter and monsoon. But out of all my favourite season is monsoon season or the rainy season. I live in a joint family. I and my cousins wait all year round for rainfall and when it rains our eyes sparkle with joy. On the first rain of the season we just run out of our house into the rain giggling and smiling with delight. It feels so refreshing after the sunny days to take cool natural shower in rain.
We like to play in the garden as the rain showers pour on us. We sing songs and jump in the muddy puddles to splash water on each other. We fight like cats and dogs on the ground splashing water and sticky mud on each other. Our mothers always shout on us but we just like to ignore and enjoy. I hate it when the rain stops and we need to get back. My mother cooks moong dal and onion pakoras with mint chutney on these days. I just love this combination. After taking shower we enjoy eating pakoras together.
Enjoying the rain with cousins is the best part. We have so much fun together. I simply love rainy day.
Everyone gets into the pre-monsoon preparations as soon as one hears it approaching. From stocking grains, grinding masalas to drying various frying delicacies to be served during rains, we ensure that all is in place before the first showers soothe heat ravaged land.
But do we really prepare ourselves to enjoy these magic moments that the monsoon brings along? Or do we just get busy only stocking materialistic things, completely ignoring the personal pleasure aspect?
Every individual, irrespective of age or which strata of the society one belongs to, has a child hidden somewhere deep within. With the passage of time and day to day responsibilities, that child seems to take a back seat in most of us. As adults we don’t make paper boats anymore, and we think so much before accompanying our child to get drenched in the first monsoon showers. So much so that many prefer to stay indoors during rains rather than take a stroll to enjoy the gushing of sea or take in the sweet smell of the damp mud.
Nature has continued to bless us with same natural delight like it did when we were kids. What made us change then? Why can’t we today, just for once make a small paper boat and run across to the stream of water nearest to us and compete with several kids already playing out there. Why can’t we run faster than our children out of the house, seeing the first monsoon showers embracing the mother Earth from heaven?
Friends, it’s time to once again unleash that child residing in the remotest corner of your individuality. Set the child free for once this monsoon, it will help you see many more. Trust me, the stream shall flow as it always did during monsoon, the smell of mud shall kiss the air as it always did when wet. So go out and breathe…and yes…don’t forget to carry your very own PAPER BOAT!