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Waiting for the Rain
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Have you ever waited for the rains? Why?
II How do you feel when it rains after a long time?
III Why do you think the farmers wait for the rains?
IV Discuss in groups what happens when you wait for something or someone
for a long period of time.
1. How do you spend the waiting period?
2. What do you think about?
3. How do you feel?
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
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Page 2
Waiting for the Rain
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Have you ever waited for the rains? Why?
II How do you feel when it rains after a long time?
III Why do you think the farmers wait for the rains?
IV Discuss in groups what happens when you wait for something or someone
for a long period of time.
1. How do you spend the waiting period?
2. What do you think about?
3. How do you feel?
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
Unit 4.indd 185 13-05-2025 12:51:39
Poorvi
186
crimson: deep
red colour
crusted:
formed a hard
outer layer
forlorn: sad
and neglected
Let us read
I
“I hope it rains at least today,” Velu thought, as he opened
his eyes.
Velu was a farmer. The sun was beginning to
rise, glowing crimson like fire. Velu scanned the
sky. There was not a cloud.
“It doesn’t look encouraging,” he muttered to
himself and got up.
Rain or no rain, a farmer wakes up early. Velu
worked hard. His piece of land never failed
him. Season after season he cultivated it,
harvesting jowar one season and dhal the next.
Throughout the year he worked, never thinking
of rest or taking a holiday. For nearly six years
it had been so, ever since he had got his own
piece of land.
But this year turned out to be
different. At the end of summer,
the rains didn’t come. Velu and
his neighbours waited, but their
waiting didn’t end. Days, weeks
and months passed, and still
there was no rain.
The fields lay untended, the
earth hardened, crusted and
cracked. The barren land looked
forlorn and the farmers lived
entirely on hope. Every day
they hoped that the rains
Unit 4.indd 186 13-05-2025 12:51:41
Page 3
Waiting for the Rain
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Have you ever waited for the rains? Why?
II How do you feel when it rains after a long time?
III Why do you think the farmers wait for the rains?
IV Discuss in groups what happens when you wait for something or someone
for a long period of time.
1. How do you spend the waiting period?
2. What do you think about?
3. How do you feel?
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
Unit 4.indd 185 13-05-2025 12:51:39
Poorvi
186
crimson: deep
red colour
crusted:
formed a hard
outer layer
forlorn: sad
and neglected
Let us read
I
“I hope it rains at least today,” Velu thought, as he opened
his eyes.
Velu was a farmer. The sun was beginning to
rise, glowing crimson like fire. Velu scanned the
sky. There was not a cloud.
“It doesn’t look encouraging,” he muttered to
himself and got up.
Rain or no rain, a farmer wakes up early. Velu
worked hard. His piece of land never failed
him. Season after season he cultivated it,
harvesting jowar one season and dhal the next.
Throughout the year he worked, never thinking
of rest or taking a holiday. For nearly six years
it had been so, ever since he had got his own
piece of land.
But this year turned out to be
different. At the end of summer,
the rains didn’t come. Velu and
his neighbours waited, but their
waiting didn’t end. Days, weeks
and months passed, and still
there was no rain.
The fields lay untended, the
earth hardened, crusted and
cracked. The barren land looked
forlorn and the farmers lived
entirely on hope. Every day
they hoped that the rains
Unit 4.indd 186 13-05-2025 12:51:41
187
consultations:
discussions
dejected:
sad and
disappointed
would come.
Someone said, “We ought to talk to
some astrologers. They can tell us
what will please the heavens and the
heavens will send down rain.”
Velu didn’t agree. He said, “The rains
came all these years without any such
consultations; I can’t see how talking
to astrologers will bring rain.”
He decided to go to the weather office
in the city and talk to someone. But
the people at the weather office said
they couldn’t really tell him when the
sky would gather clouds and bring
rain. “We are at a loss ourselves!”
they exclaimed. “So many favourable
conditions but still no rain. Very odd!”
Velu, too, was at a loss. He walked
back to the village, tired, and dejected.
He was thirsty and the dust made
him cough and sneeze. He decided to
rest for a while.
He saw a large tree. Its shade was
cool and inviting. As he sat down, he
noticed that an old woman was also
sitting there, sheltering from the sun.
Environment
Unit 4.indd 187 13-05-2025 12:51:43
Page 4
Waiting for the Rain
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Have you ever waited for the rains? Why?
II How do you feel when it rains after a long time?
III Why do you think the farmers wait for the rains?
IV Discuss in groups what happens when you wait for something or someone
for a long period of time.
1. How do you spend the waiting period?
2. What do you think about?
3. How do you feel?
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
Unit 4.indd 185 13-05-2025 12:51:39
Poorvi
186
crimson: deep
red colour
crusted:
formed a hard
outer layer
forlorn: sad
and neglected
Let us read
I
“I hope it rains at least today,” Velu thought, as he opened
his eyes.
Velu was a farmer. The sun was beginning to
rise, glowing crimson like fire. Velu scanned the
sky. There was not a cloud.
“It doesn’t look encouraging,” he muttered to
himself and got up.
Rain or no rain, a farmer wakes up early. Velu
worked hard. His piece of land never failed
him. Season after season he cultivated it,
harvesting jowar one season and dhal the next.
Throughout the year he worked, never thinking
of rest or taking a holiday. For nearly six years
it had been so, ever since he had got his own
piece of land.
But this year turned out to be
different. At the end of summer,
the rains didn’t come. Velu and
his neighbours waited, but their
waiting didn’t end. Days, weeks
and months passed, and still
there was no rain.
The fields lay untended, the
earth hardened, crusted and
cracked. The barren land looked
forlorn and the farmers lived
entirely on hope. Every day
they hoped that the rains
Unit 4.indd 186 13-05-2025 12:51:41
187
consultations:
discussions
dejected:
sad and
disappointed
would come.
Someone said, “We ought to talk to
some astrologers. They can tell us
what will please the heavens and the
heavens will send down rain.”
Velu didn’t agree. He said, “The rains
came all these years without any such
consultations; I can’t see how talking
to astrologers will bring rain.”
He decided to go to the weather office
in the city and talk to someone. But
the people at the weather office said
they couldn’t really tell him when the
sky would gather clouds and bring
rain. “We are at a loss ourselves!”
they exclaimed. “So many favourable
conditions but still no rain. Very odd!”
Velu, too, was at a loss. He walked
back to the village, tired, and dejected.
He was thirsty and the dust made
him cough and sneeze. He decided to
rest for a while.
He saw a large tree. Its shade was
cool and inviting. As he sat down, he
noticed that an old woman was also
sitting there, sheltering from the sun.
Environment
Unit 4.indd 187 13-05-2025 12:51:43
Poorvi
188
Let us discuss
I Complete the table given below. One example has been done for you.
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
What was
Said
Who Said
What was Said
Who Said
1. It doesn’t look
encouraging.
Velu to himself He looked up
at the sky.
2. The rains
came all these
years without
any such
consultations…
Velu
3. So many
favourable
conditions but
still no rain.
II Do you think the old woman would help Velu? If yes, why? If no, why not?
III Will Velu’s wait continue or will it rain?
II
Her skin was wrinkled, but her eyes sparkled
when she smiled. She looked at Velu and her
smile grew wider, her wrinkles deeper.
“What are you smiling at, Amma?” Velu asked.
“Without the rains, there’s nothing to smile
about.”
“Yes, yes, you’re right,” the old woman said,
the smile leaving her lips.
“I wonder what I have done to deserve this,”
Velu began. “I have worked hard and honestly.
Yet I am being punished. Without the rains I
can’t till the land. If I don’t till the
land no crop will grow.
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Page 5
Waiting for the Rain
Let us do these activities before we read.
I Have you ever waited for the rains? Why?
II How do you feel when it rains after a long time?
III Why do you think the farmers wait for the rains?
IV Discuss in groups what happens when you wait for something or someone
for a long period of time.
1. How do you spend the waiting period?
2. What do you think about?
3. How do you feel?
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
Unit 4.indd 185 13-05-2025 12:51:39
Poorvi
186
crimson: deep
red colour
crusted:
formed a hard
outer layer
forlorn: sad
and neglected
Let us read
I
“I hope it rains at least today,” Velu thought, as he opened
his eyes.
Velu was a farmer. The sun was beginning to
rise, glowing crimson like fire. Velu scanned the
sky. There was not a cloud.
“It doesn’t look encouraging,” he muttered to
himself and got up.
Rain or no rain, a farmer wakes up early. Velu
worked hard. His piece of land never failed
him. Season after season he cultivated it,
harvesting jowar one season and dhal the next.
Throughout the year he worked, never thinking
of rest or taking a holiday. For nearly six years
it had been so, ever since he had got his own
piece of land.
But this year turned out to be
different. At the end of summer,
the rains didn’t come. Velu and
his neighbours waited, but their
waiting didn’t end. Days, weeks
and months passed, and still
there was no rain.
The fields lay untended, the
earth hardened, crusted and
cracked. The barren land looked
forlorn and the farmers lived
entirely on hope. Every day
they hoped that the rains
Unit 4.indd 186 13-05-2025 12:51:41
187
consultations:
discussions
dejected:
sad and
disappointed
would come.
Someone said, “We ought to talk to
some astrologers. They can tell us
what will please the heavens and the
heavens will send down rain.”
Velu didn’t agree. He said, “The rains
came all these years without any such
consultations; I can’t see how talking
to astrologers will bring rain.”
He decided to go to the weather office
in the city and talk to someone. But
the people at the weather office said
they couldn’t really tell him when the
sky would gather clouds and bring
rain. “We are at a loss ourselves!”
they exclaimed. “So many favourable
conditions but still no rain. Very odd!”
Velu, too, was at a loss. He walked
back to the village, tired, and dejected.
He was thirsty and the dust made
him cough and sneeze. He decided to
rest for a while.
He saw a large tree. Its shade was
cool and inviting. As he sat down, he
noticed that an old woman was also
sitting there, sheltering from the sun.
Environment
Unit 4.indd 187 13-05-2025 12:51:43
Poorvi
188
Let us discuss
I Complete the table given below. One example has been done for you.
Share your answers with your classmates and teacher.
What was
Said
Who Said
What was Said
Who Said
1. It doesn’t look
encouraging.
Velu to himself He looked up
at the sky.
2. The rains
came all these
years without
any such
consultations…
Velu
3. So many
favourable
conditions but
still no rain.
II Do you think the old woman would help Velu? If yes, why? If no, why not?
III Will Velu’s wait continue or will it rain?
II
Her skin was wrinkled, but her eyes sparkled
when she smiled. She looked at Velu and her
smile grew wider, her wrinkles deeper.
“What are you smiling at, Amma?” Velu asked.
“Without the rains, there’s nothing to smile
about.”
“Yes, yes, you’re right,” the old woman said,
the smile leaving her lips.
“I wonder what I have done to deserve this,”
Velu began. “I have worked hard and honestly.
Yet I am being punished. Without the rains I
can’t till the land. If I don’t till the
land no crop will grow.
Unit 4.indd 188 13-05-2025 12:51:45
Environment
189
What will happen to me? How shall I
feed my family?” he asked, somewhat
bitterly. He wasn’t speaking to anyone
in particular, but the old lady thought
that he was opening his heart to her.
“Perhaps you have worked too hard,”
she said.
“What do you mean? Can anyone
work too hard? I have only done what
any hard-working farmer would do.
I shall work and never rest until I am
too old. This is the first season in five,
no, six years that I have not sown, nor
ploughed.Oh, it is hard not to be able
to work...” said Velu a little angrily.
bitterly:
hurtfully
“But my son, that is what I am talking about.
You have strength now. You can work without a
break. But have you thought about the land? The
earth works, too, when you plough, and sow, and
plant. The earth has worked for years, centuries,
in fact, thousands of years.
The soil, the land, the earth...
shouldn’t someone let the land
rest a bit?” the old woman said,
softly, smiling.
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