Now I sat for write, the weather is exquisite for a night walk. Earlier, I had planned to write today's article on roof because the weather was nice and I could enjoy the cold winds while doing so. In fact, such weather in Delhi is like water in a desert, because, mostly in Delhi, the weather remains scorching in the afternoon, and people generally avoid going out. It rained today. I hope this will give us some relief from the heat. A few hours ago, it was raining lightly; I love such weather. When I was in my village, I used to lie down on the cot in the corridor where I could feel the rain shower. Such experiences give me more happiness. It seemed that I was near a waterfall. Such an experience doesn't make it less than paradise. To be honest, rain comes with numerous memories. I used to bathe in the rain. I love rain, and whenever I get a chance to bathe in it, I do. I never miss it, even though I don't get many chances these days. We used to get wet on our way back to school, but everything changed. Our likes and dislikes have changed. We have to think twice before going into the rain because if we would go in the rain our office dress and many other kinds of stuff will be ruined. Sometimes I think our habits change as time passes. There are so many things, we used to like to do in our childhood, but now we hate them too much. I still remember those days, when I used to cry over the window seat on buses and trains when we would travel. Now I avoid window seats and choose an upper seat to neglect the noise. Our habits change as time passes.