THE RAIN - In Every Human Heart

I love THE RAIN—real, honest-to-goodness! There’s nothing like the thrill of those low, Gray clouds rolling in and the fresh earthy aroma of an impending downpour. That smell sends a chill down my spine…..in fact most of the humans. That z the beauty of the nature….. It’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

As someone rightly said -

“The only difference between the saint and the sinner is that
every sinner has a past and every saint has a future.”

……. a bud in the pool feeling secured of being closed, caught unaware of the beauty of the bloom. With every second tickling the clock and the sun sending the sensors of love to the earthly souls, every rays of him sensing the equally sensible bud……..it cheers up with the whispers of the sun……enjoys the pleasure of being loved, loves trembling her thoughts…..a pleasure which she can only feel, she can only think, she can only view and goes unexplained…..beyond the land of the skies.….. it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

…… a boy in teens riding his thoughts and chasing the dreams with the lass of his life…..just for the moment. Equal was she in his arms, brushing the hair with her silky-smooth fingers and hiding his face in her long luscious black hair. Together they built their life for the life time…..a house for themselves with a beautiful garden, a big landscape with a pool besides the palm tree and groove to rest in for the rest of the life. ….. it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

…….a prisoner sentenced to life thinks bright about his tomorrow, forgetting the dark nights of all those yesterdays. Realizes his life got revitalized with the verdict and feels purity in him with the devil in him divorcing the ways. Again……he enjoys the morning sunrise, the charm of the humming bird, the jingles from the stream, the lush greens, the blue skies, the chilled weather, the dew droplets, the buds and the flowers, loves his parents and above all the humanity……though the fact stands…..he can just count his days……still would like to live it again........not like a monster……but like a “just born baby”…….tears roll down his cheeks soothing him the motherly way…..heartening him about his next life…….it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

……..a man lost his love after 18 years of marriage. She left him 2 kids to nurture them the ways of her thoughts. The man feels her every moment of the day, from the very morning wake-up call to the kids to that of the good night stories…..songs….and themes he hums for them. She is there in his life. Just inside his heart though far above the material world…..blissful of the eternal love. He sees the children grow to make the life on their own…..and also sees the rebirth of the child in him. He feels to be loved, he feels to be cared, he craves to feel the hand of his beloved, jog down the lanes, walk the lawns, collect the pebbles on the seashore, rest his head on her shoulders, lean on her when he is tired, service her equally…….realizes that it’s time for him to take the stairs up……to hold the hand that awaits his touch…….and does so…… it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

……..a professional of his life lives the pride of achievements, pats the neighbour to take the tough road ahead, drive home the thorns way, feel the pain of the body in the mind, enjoy the pleasure of the pain in the heart for the way it would bear him the fruits. The leader only knows what it all results in…..as it gave him not an hour or two or a day…..it created fortunes for him and the most beautiful life for him. Pains are for a jiffy in the life, the strengths are mightier in you, much bigger is the life before you…..take it a ride…..see that it doesn’t ride you…..but for sure you should steer it your way….the good Samaritan way. It is just not possible with your mom, your dad, your sister, your brother, your cousins, your relatives….all that it requires is YOUR FRIEND…..who can think about the most beautiful things of you and for you…… it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

……..a just born baby smiles at everyone and loves giggling at the world, no matter what amount of foul it has. For her, the world is through her mother’s eyes…..for that matter she is her life. Deep dimples on her face the moment she sees her mother, eyes wide open when she is introduced to the father……she knew that mother is the nature and father is the belief and the man above is the creator. She breathes through the life in the nature’s lap, grows in her mother’s shoes, wears the father’s attitude, carries the Almighty’s spirit in her, takes the world in her stride and proves her mettle……just to ensure that she becomes the pathfinder for the generations to follow…… it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

……..a beautiful girl with an equally beautiful smile, rosy lips, softy skin….as soft as her heart…….falls head over heels for the guy of her life…..seen him growing with her through her kindergarten and to the teens. She makes the brightest of the days with her slender dimples….that plays the hide and seek with the people watching it…..not a striking beauty but for sure she would be the woman of thoughts in most of the teens…..of course lucky teen was born there to walk along with her for the life. She is in all brains for him and wits for her profession….still she feels the “way lost”….for that together they would soon live out individually to kill the time and win the battle of a life time…… but with confidence, fervour, fondness and love…… it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

……..a guy just in time pushing things into his life, steps each count a day and withers at things for they are not born for him……but goes defying it to win by the time he loses the heart on it. Time and again it happens for him, but never was he tired of the chase…..not the cat and rat, nor the bat and the ball……it’s the game of blood and breathe……because he has a caring brain and a soothing heart to heal the scars made by the life. He believes the world above, has faith in his people, lives his world…..leads the life his heart’s way…..no matter……the tears it earns for things it yearns….still every new sunrise is a new day of his life, new challenge of his life, new way to go, new friends to make, new place to explore, new avenues to discover, new heights to reach…… it’s also the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

Every walk of life, every life style, every living, every talk you make, every thing you speak, every time you think, every decision you make, every thing you fall for, every time you stand again, every time you become tough…….every time……every time…..it is there with you…..it is there in you……it is born for you. It is there in you, it is there in me, it is there in every one……..it is THE RAIN….it is all about thoughts, views, feelings and expressions that drives people through the ages……..it is there in every human heart…… it’s the beauty of the mind…..for the way it rains.

I love THE RAIN—real, honest-to-goodness!