I remember you ten years back,
And I vaguely remember you twenty years back too,
Because I love rain,
The smell of soil rising after a good pour-down,
The wetness of the walls,
The coldness of my window sill,
I love walking in the windy-rainy days,
With nothing but an umbrella,
When the rain would wash me no matter what!
I love seeing trees sway in a monsoon's dream,
With the music of rain falling,
I love to watch the dark heavy clouds,
And the birds flying in the sky after a pour-down,
I love the goosebumps I get from the rain,
And the feeling of love pouring down my soul,
My strong coffee,
And maggie,
Sometimes other snacks,
Fries mostly,
Hot food in my plate and a song playing in the background,
I love the thunder flashing at me,
Taking my pictures I suppose,
Just for the heavenly beings to surf through when they are bored perhaps!
I love how the fishes in ponds would be to a good pour-down,
Its a joyous sight to watch.
I love how we all used to sit down few years back to share stories of the past,
With some really good snacks.
And even in sadness,
A good rain symbolises your hurt washing away,
A good pour-down of the heart,
And after the rain is over,
A calmness over my soul.
I feel my anger in thunder and rain,
That cause destruction around,
But it ends up in tears even more with the suffering,
I can feel love,
Pain,
Anger,
Sadness,
Happiness,
Stories,
Past,
People,
In the rain,
It just gives me all of it,
Just all,
With the highs and lows,
Year afted year,
The symphony of my inner vibrations,
Through my window,
The goosebumps seeps in,
A little droplet slapping against my cheek,
A little awakening within,
All dreams and hopes,
And everything nice !
~R
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