The rainy day
Rain season
Sky with full of clouds
White clouds changes her color
Clouds are black
Wind is cool
Rain is rain
Small rain
Rainbow in the sky
Colorful flower between earth and sky
Happy air
Good climate
Rain is; more useful from the reasonable rains and more loss from the heavy rains. But live, depend on rains.
Excellent seen, water fills up with rain River, lake and pods. Fields are with the green dress. Animals feel happy from this green grass.
Rain
In India, the rainy season beings in the month of June or July. From the middle of July to the end of September we have most of the rains. The monsoon winds blow from the south –west during July, August and September, and bring rains with them.
Before the monsoon breaks, it is very hot and dry. But when the rains start, cool breezes begin to blow. Dark clouds, heavy with rain, gather in the sky. The life-giving rain pours down. It thunders and it lightens. The winds blow stronger and stronger and the rains fall in torrents for hours together; the whole countryside looks like a lake.
Water flows
Rivers and streams are sometimes flooded. Cattle are swept away, houses fall down, and standing crops are destroyed. But if the rainfall is normal, it is a blessing for the farmers. They then plough their fields and sow the seeds. Within a short time the fields are covered with rich crops.
It is the dullest part of the year so far as business goes. Al business comes to a standstill when there is heavy rainfall. The street become muddy and the roads get slippery. All outdoor work is suspended. Houses and lanes are full of dirty smells. The roofs often begin to leak sometimes, malaria breaks out and people are laid low with fever.
Yet the season is not without its advantages. The temperature comes down. The air gets cool and pure. Com, vegetables and other foodstuffs become cheap. The weather becomes pleasant and people work harder. The farmer expects a rich crop and is full of joy.
The earth becomes wet and soft. The grass grows and the trees spread out their green branches. All are glad; for if the monsoon fails, famine follows.
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