When It Rains
Many people like unprecedented rains, because it feels like the end of something, or the beginning of something else. No matter who they are, no matter what they are! Some feel it from the window of their apartments, some feel it on their skins in a wide-wide world. Some find it irksome, some find it exhilarating. Some like a cup of coffee near their fireplace while staring at its magnificence; and some like to go head on against the storm. But everyone feels it! At some point, everyone finds a moment of peace in the sound of the droplets gently crashing against the ground. When It Rains Hearing noises, breathing dust, Witnessing evil, a mindful of lust; A soul lost in the crowds, A cry amongst numerous shouts; The mundane; the necessary, And the eye pleasing accessories; All return to their lairs - When it rains. A desert in the scorching sun, A stranger left stunned; The heart that wishes to be, And the drooping leaves of a tree; Alongside th...