Ghost of a flea

A darkened sky, air filled with moisture, birds flying halter-skelther, a hoisted Malaysia flag moving according to the movement of the wind, water clogged clouds signifying torrents of rain, gushing wind wiping across the forehead, the hustle and bustle of the city can be heard atop this building.

The electricity broke down during my English tuition session today. Mr. Murugan take us out to the open area outside the classroom. "I'm so sorry but it's not my fault," he said. Well, nobody blame you. He is a great English teacher. Feel guilty to said that I enjoy study at the forth floor open area than air-conditioned room. Natural wind makes me feel energized. I should have persuade Murugan to sue Kasturi (He was a lawyer) for abandon our study. But at least we make full use of the time. He teach us how to elaborate the scene at that area. I added them in this post. Do you know which lines?