The sultry weather in Bengaluru is at an all time high (till now). Clouds heavy with moisture block every ray of sunlight. Thus, the day seems to end early. Rains do not wet the earth and the clouds never clear up.
I did discover something about myself amidst this humidity. I never imagined that i would be capable of perspiring to the extent that drops of perspiration roll off the edge of my chin. That the collar of my shirt could be damp after an hour of lolling on my bed.
It's raining cats and dogs as i speak, with windows banging into their frames, calling us to shut them.