When monsoon arrives, everything subsides. The dust, the heat and even the lives of people seem to settle down slowly.
The rain continues to fall, syncing in with the daily lives of people. It is there while people are going about their lives: walking, working, driving, sleeping. It brings color to the streets, with umbrellas and raincoats. It brings in the smell of damp earth and memories of playful afternoons.
It washes away the dirt, it enriches the soul of humans and the Earth, and it relieves places with its coolness.
It soaks you with memories.
It is warm as it is cold.
It is a sound as it is silence.
