Thursday, January 22, 2015
Rains Beautified . . !
"Let the rain kiss you. Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops. Let the rain sing you a lullaby. ~Langston Hughes"
How good will you feel, to hear the drops on an old pan! The heavenly gift splashing upon the windowpanes; you find your soul intertwined to those drops, dripping from the roof! The refreshing feel that the rain bestows, makes you feel resuscitated! The drops hit you, bathing in the morning light, sprinkling it upon your lips, letting it to be tasted by the taste buds. The smell of the rain when it's about to fall, will be a ravishing feast to the nasal cells, the pavements developing spots – strangely, very strangely all of a sudden, those melodious thunders, dazzling lightning and all that !
It would be more euphoric if the rain is experienced, in a place where the mother earth is covered with greens, and mountains filling your aqueous humor, the cleansed plants and kingly animals roaming in the fields, shrugging their shoulders and You are left to dance – dance happily – dance to your hearts’ content – unquestioned – That’s beautifying rain!
It would be even more an ecstatic feel, if the putter patter on the roof which is so cozy, is listened, sitting in a closed cubical, seeing the rain drops speckled upon the glass windows, a lot of life like stuff – working on something that interests you! But heart of heart, longing to make love with those heavenly drops, realizing that it is not possible at that instant! Beep – Beep – Beep – that is a message from your loved one, telling that you are being missed by your loved one !
What more ? ? Rainy day is Beautified ! ! !
Whenever it rains you will think of her. ” ― Neil Gaiman