Today is a rainy day, and I started my walk early in the morning. The rain is dripping in slowly; it is drizzling. I’ve gotten a little wet, but it’s a different experience compared to other days. The roads to my walking ground are soaked, and all of the familiar trees along the road are soggy. I’m walking slowly. It’s monsoon rain. My clothes are getting soggy, and my hair is wet. Raindrops gently soak my face. After walking for half an hour, I reached the ground. There, I met some of my friends. They greeted me warmly. Some of them brought umbrellas. We started doing some freehand exercises. The rain is dripping continuously, but we are engaged in our morning session because it’s our first task at the start of the day.
