pitter patter, pitter patter
...drops fall on the ground...
...fragrance of wet earth fillling your lungs!
you feel like you just refreshed a page that cannot be displayed..(kill joy, thats me)
AHA! experience in other words....
you feel a sense of freedom, you feel like lifting your arms up, wide open....Liberation
you wanna fly, with no care in the world...
for, its raining...
I remember, when I was in school, kids used to love the rain cos that would mean, wet ground and no assembly, no monitoring, no long speech, no punishment...
I remember, when I used to return from school, kids used to love getting wet..soaked from head to toe...wet uniform, will catch cold so school ki chutti....far fetched, but hope is a free entity..
I remember, rain always brought with it truck loads of excitement...people rush to their balconies, windows, doors just to get a glimpse of how cluttered drops of water, flushed from above somewhere, look...
Sky spitting like there is no tmrw.....
I remember, in college, the first time we had a heart-to-heart...it rained
we got acquainted in the midst of an unknown, uninterested crowd, showers our only other listener....
Parted ways...it rained...friends used to tell me 'see, even God is crying!'
Football match...it rained...
Final Farewell...last day...it rained....
It poured everytime I wanted to play, everytime I wanted to go out,everytime i wanted to eat ice cream, everytime I wanted to meet someone, everytime I.... everytime I just wanted to be me....
I never liked the rain....it means nothing to me..my life stops for those few seconds, minutes, hours....
why?
why?
Drops of water create slush,muddy-muddy, dirty dirty....
Watching the rain depresses me.....
Talking abt it upsets me...
It bounds me...liberation ends....
why?
I have no idea...
Rain Rain Go Away
come again another day
Little 'me' want to play
Rain Rain Go Away....
This post has been written and deleted several times....
The Rain never goes away..my streets are flooded......STILL
Rain Rain Go Away..
16 comments:
MT....... I m totally agree wid u God too cries & it happened to me many a times but still sumtimes I feel that these Rains droplets ....khushi ke anshoon hai bhagwaan ke (Filmy)I know ... Still Rains are my life those part that give me immense pleasure of being wid myself as noone come & share my happiness wen rains touches not only me but my Soul
Sexy post some lines are exactly what I used to think when I was in school for taking holidays but now I know RAINS ARE MY SOLITUDE PRESENCE ;)
I see what you mean...
I love swimming. And by some default everytime I would make a plan to go swimming it would rain....and I couldn't. I hated it then. Sigh. But then it makes everything around you so beautiful...u just have to make your peace.
see the futility in the statement...rain rain go away...
come again another day?
:) What if u'd planned something bigger on the other day?
har har har.. i agree with prude in that statement and one more to add... rem ar rehman concert ...! not making it easier for the rrain i am guessin ;-)
i feel the same way gal and here when its windy, cold and rainy grrrrrrr.... :( but thats variety and reminds us how beautiful sunny days are!
i dont know what to say...
i just bow down in allegiance of brilliance
@Mystu yeah I know you love rain...
@prude to each his own...
@tsu Yeah I can never forget that concert, taught me too much...the only time i dint mind getting wet..
@pricky you are just too kind...thank you..;)
For a while, I'd forgotten all about rains and losing myself in the water. Time to renew my association with the rain.
sad ariem, wot do we do with u? besides doing u, hehe.
anyway...remember breakin benjamin...
rain rain, go away, come again another day, all the world is waiting for the sun...
sad arien...brilliant post. aah contradiction.
@ AC yes Iam sure ;)
@ Reema hehe life is full of contradictions and iam one of those! ;)
altough i looooooove rain i wish if its rainnig every day but i can say only one thing, i liked the post as i like the song rain rain go away! u know i can understand ur imotions dushman jo thahari !!
@ NW tum jaisa dushman to naseeb vaalo ko milta hai! I like the song too..;) that makes us pukke dushman..
Do you know this thing which stops your life for a few sec, min or hour; runs our life. Without rain there is no life just go and ask people who live in Rajasthan without a drop of water for three or four days and sometimes a week.
Any way nice expressions.
Everyone has right to Write after all we live in democracy. :)
@ Cosmos hehe yes we live in a democracy! very true... I said I dont like the rain, iam not saying its bad...;)
to everyone who doesn't like rain:
hrrrruuupmhh!!!:P
Makes me feel nostalgic, reminds me of football, we always used to play football in our hostel quandrangle in rain
@ moontalk to everyone who likes rain..good for you...
@ goli rain and memories are synonymous...some have had wonderful, others dont even wanna remember...
thats the whole point. you see, u can hate the rain, u can like it but can never ignore it. it brings out something so moist from deep inside you, and maybe so noxious as the writer says... it just plays with your emotions like the fickle raindrops falling on the puddle...
The rhythm of it is so dynamic yet so fully monotonous.... thats how it is...
Maximus
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