The cataka bird is always focused on the beautiful, blackish monsoon clouds for a drop of water. He is never satisfied with anything less. All the other birds are sporting and partying in the pools of waters of this world that may sometimes be very clear and attractive. They are calling the cataka to join them and are laughing at him for stubbornly waiting for something that is very rarely achieved. During the summer season there are hardly any clouds and when there are some, they may thunder and spit lightning. Nevertheless, the cataka keeps patiently longing.