It’s raining. It’s raining hard. There is pitch darkness around. The only sound I hear is the continuous thunders screaming aloud. Life is like sun and rain. Difficult times like sweltering heat and happiness in form drizzles to sooth our body and soul. That’s the beauty of Life. It takes sadness to know what happiness is.Noise to welcome silence. Absence to cherish, love one’s presence.
Rain makes me philosophical.