Chennai was the place to be to welcome the near year 2012; mercury hit below 20 degree Celsius during evenings and walking in the breeze brought back all good memories from the past. People seemed more stress-free. Even in traffic no one seemed tensed; everyone was so relaxed and in fact they took some time to admire the place around. It won’t be an exaggeration if one said it was a dream winter that we were breathing here. Chennai was so tender and comforting.
Thane, as she was called was born in the Bay of Bengal around this time; and may be, being all alone made her furious and she turned devastating. Though not as deadly as her predecessors who have travelled to the coast of Chennai, she had some plans in her mind which would not go along with the romance in the Chennai wintry weather.
Thane came, though not directly to Chennai, she did all she could to unsettle the calm Chennai winds. Chennai looked gloomy and she started snuffling, maybe she did not want to let go away the good times so easily. When the next sunrays hit, Chennai was not as nice, she became hot and humid and it started to show on the people. They did not seem calm as before, admiring the world around seemed like a distant happening; rather they started yelling at each other in traffic blocks and were showing their protest against the climate; the damage was done.
Everyone was cursing Chennai for being hot during winter. But is she really to be blamed? When she was being nice, she was not allowed to be. I have no complaints with Chennai heat. Rather I want to thank Chennai for showing me her kind side with cool breeze and foggy mornings which I thought I could never see here. My dear Chennai, you were being nice, but you were not allowed to be any more, and now I understand you and I am with you even if the whole world is coming hard at you.