Kalboisakhi ........

Its been too long and a tiresome season ... With the freezing winter the long drawn Examination schedule commenced .... The chills of winter evaporated as the summer season recorded epic temperatures scorching the streets of Kolkata .... The April Sun was merciless ... All the effects of Gobal warming seemed concentrated on us ... Many hopeful weather forecasts melted away in vain ......
Today however was different ....... As the clouds turned day into night ... The first kalboisakhi lashed its pent up fury on the city of Joy .....
With roars of thunder and flashes of lightning accompanied by the fresh drops of rain the cyclone quenched the thirsty kolkata ..... The wounds slashed by the April Sun got its first taste of healing ...... The exhilarating smell of the wet earth ... The strong winds ripping the young buds of mango apart ...... It was like an illusion after a long drawn summer ...

..Little paper boats made their ways through the many meandering drains of kolkata and overflowed streets of kolkata serving as water parks for street children ... For once we were happy with the incapability of the corporation ....
After nearly two hours of squandering ....
With one last roar the storm calmed down ..... promising us of the many more on its way .....