Wrong Forecast?
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Good Morning!
In some parts of the world the countdown of the holiday hours has begun. As the date rolls over, it’s back to school for most children. June 1st usually begins with a bonus from nature. During the last session of the school day, the curtains of the cooped up classroom starts fluttering. A smell more tantalizing than the cafeteria’s blows in. It’s a muddy, earth smell, the smell of rain just before the welcome drops come pelting down. The end of the first day in concentration camp sees the shrieking, prisoners doing a water dance. Carefully polished shoes become drowning boats and bleached shirts take on batik prints. For them, the rain in its splendor is not a spoil-sport. With perfect timing, the best show is also reserved for farmers, rain water harvesters and those who share the euphoria of children playing in the first rain .But not everyone is happy. Complaints about the moodiness of the rain have been pouring in from some quarters. Sulky rain clouds have been accused of blowing away, leaving glass and metal condos steaming in arid bewilderment. TV weather men too have a grouse that their predictions are being met with sniggers. The climate change varying street-wise has increased their work load. Working overtime editing and re-editing strange phenomenon is a mood –dampener which has led to many vacancies. Recruiters are confident that these posts will be filled up soon. The rumor doing the rounds is that the weather reporter slots have actually, all been taken. The weatherman is not the nattily dressed, but the scruffy, weather beaten farmer. Strangely, the Rain God has not given the farmer and the rain water harvester’s reason to complain. Nature has its own answers for the Glass and Metal Condos!
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