It was a good day so far, as usual my man sun sights me. But suddenly he goes inside. I think the kidnappers, I mean dark clouds takes my boy. God, my boy is crying he’s so scared. His eye droplets reached around entire earth, yes IT’S RAINING…..

The city was in a water wash. Small creatures put smile on their face. The plants are being fed by the rain water. The ground drinks to off his thirsty. The ants are having a romantic date with their loved ones. Me sitting near a window and counting the drops with a cup of coffee.

I would like to honour the rain, because it doesn’t know who is rich and poor also who’s white or black. Only thing he does is he kisses everybody and make them as themself.Its laughs on us, it says I love everybody, I’m taking lot of efforts to reach you all. Very often it stops and the white clouds released sun and he blushes as rainbow.

The rain puts smile on farmer’s face. The rain takes us to our lovely memories. The rain cleans up our dirty outers. The rain gives him as water to us. The rain makes us to feel the magic. Often the rain gives us some holidays too. Whatever it may even at whatever age it is, child in me comes out with bunch of teeth when IT’S RAINING…..

Rain is not only drops of water. It’s the love of the sky for the earth. They never meet each other but sends love this way