Every drop of rains was just slipping from my face to my heart." The amazing feeling". One who have been to the Nariman Point, Mumbai in the rainy season could never forget the life showering from the sky. Like a rain but more than healer for somebody who is alone, who is in love & who is in pain. It washes away all the dust & rust of the negative things and drench you with the positive trance of energy. Some sort of regret of not being the perfect for my family gone by looking the rain who anyhow drop only, teaching us not be feared of being average because a perfect one also needs to come to ground level to experience the peace and real happiness. Feeling the touch of cold rain droplets reminds me of the affection of love & care, brings more closure to the one who is not with me but warmth of his care will always remain. I was sitting at the shore and watching the beauty of fresh city groomed by the rain as some day in my life this season will also come to make it fresh and so amazing that i could also show and brag that see i am static but there is spark in me which makes me different from the one who is running for the fake things.
This rain may be same for every city dweller of different cities but their is a divine realm of presence of almighty in the form of rain who comes to bless and embrace you to take away all miseries and fill with the hope, a hope to pace ahead towards your aim, desire & love...