The Quest For A Lost Period Of Time!

(Image credited to the respective owner) Come June, and the first thing I do upon waking up is, checking the weather app for any intimation about rains. Since as long as I can remember, June has heralded the arrival of rains. I remember those afternoons of my childhood, especially in the month of May, when the sky would temporarily darken with a passing cloud, only for the sun to shine down seconds later. The wait for rains would begin well early in the month of May itself. All I needed was to see even a single cloud and I would get excited, thinking that it would rain. One of my favorite childhood memories is being woken up by my mother and hear her say excitedly, “It is raining!” Waking up to a rainy morning is nothing short of bliss! My childhood home had a large verandah and many a rainy day was spent in creating paper-boats and launching them on the water. My parents, my sister, my uncle, my grandmother – we all participated in this ‘boat race’ and created memories that ...