Moment # 43

Demons

February rain

The morning sky surprised her with its dark shades. “… End of February, it shouldn’t rain…” 

Dancing in the rain

Although her dreams always had the sparkling blue skies with golden sun beam, silver lining is not what she looked for in the real clouds. Clouds were always welcome in her sky. She loved it when it rained. She loved to watch the soil, the roofs, the roads, the vehicles, the leaves, the branches, the birds, the dogs by the drain, office goers, the hawkers, getting wet, bit by bit. She loved to listen to the world orchestrate with the rain. Her mind traveled to faraway with this rhythmic harmonization.

While keeping herself dry, she watched them getting drenched from the window. Among the wet beings outside, she looked for those who were actually feeling the rain. Like the other day, those two puppies found a plastic ball in the overflowed drain, and played their hearts out in the rain. Their joy was infectious! That day was marked as “Special”.

…Today she is waiting for the unseasonal rain. “The Nature is about to surprise the world.” She is feeling amused.

Some people feel the rain without even touching it.