RAIN

Isn't it weird how sometimes we attach ourselves to people? Even when we know it's wrong, even when our heart and mind for once agree with each other and say that if we move forward there's no coming back.

But we still go for it. Don't we?

It's similar to rain in some ways.

The rain following and hitting every petal, every road and every dark alley filled with desires and dreams. Sometimes it floods the gutters of hope with dirt and sometimes it cleans the sky and clears the mountain views.

We look at the rain feelings its droplets pouring into our souls and telling us that it'll be okay.

The sound of its droplets tells us how the future is better than tomorrow and today is better than the past and the past was better than the future.

The rain itself is a wonder of nature.

Some people say its when the world cries but I believe its when your heart cries and the sky helps you in sharing your pain.