Rain drops stippled the red dust of the dirt road in front of the house - the air grew cooler -
Within a few moments, it was raining heavily - puddles brimmed with warm rainwater - it grew darker - bird song stopped -
There was a sudden explosion - huge yellowy white sparks, like bits of furious tinsel, flew off a sagging power cable -
Anne ran back from the treatment room - her hair was heavy with oils and rain -
The Colonel looked up from his Times of India -
If you come in the monsoon, you will see a very different Kerala -
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