Breathe in The AIR

NO matter how the monsoons renders mumbai completely unfriendly, you really cannot live without commenting on how it changes things around you. yesterday was a terrible day with work and all the deadlines, office tensions, creative blocks, etc seemed to be brimming in you...and then you hear the sound of thunder and lightening... you need to collect the latest comics from the printers and package it for delivery...work still in your head, in your veins...occupying every cell that carries your DNA. you rush out and take the bike to the printers...give them the cheque, sign the voucher and with the prints you got to ride back to office...and then you begin to smell the rain and the winds slowly pick up...got to rush.you ride like the wind, like a mad man...just as you reach office, it begins to pour...you need to get the comics packaged...but you stop as soon as you plac ethe prints on the cutting table just so that you can walk out and see the downpour...feel a few drops on your brow...and then suddenly it all changes.you no longer feel the tensions, you don't care about the deadlines because you are sure it will be met...no matter how unrealistic it may sound. and before you know it, everyone in the office slogging their ass off are standing with you enjoying the first monsoon shower.evrything has changed...attitudes have changed and nowwe smile.4 hours later 2 hours past midnight we despatch the comic, and the next film seems like a challenge worth fighting for, no matter the odds...fight even though death is evident...fight to finish the most. amazing!