Rain & Me

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                                         ''I enjoyed, I attached the peaks that life can give'.

Guess what, It's raining.
Yes, It's pouring down the water from the beautiful sky. My favorite place to be. I like the sound of water falling. It is so peaceful. It resonates with me. I find, nature is like talking with me. The wind is teasing me. I enjoyed it, I attached the peaks that life can give. The rain has something to give me always. The dark color of the cloud bounds me to throw me inside myself. FOr a moment the mind is in such awe, It forgets how to think. The inner talk comes to a stop.
The bird whispering is beautiful on the wing in the sky. I am living the time. I  am so attached it helps me disconnect from anything. I am in meditation. The mind stops functioning. No chanting, no image, no concentration. I merged on those beautiful drops of water falling on me. It helps me tune with the frequency. what if, the rain starts to pour daily. Can I live and enjoy it? Enjoy, of course! But to live it might be difficult because it brings a lot of problems in the real world. I may like rain cause it comes in a while to settle all the problems of nature. It may be true. I don't know. But, if you ask me when I enjoy, resonate, and live my moment. It is while raining. Deep poetry vibrates within, a song, a festival, a ceremony and I live each moment of it to its -totality. There is no fear of time. The wind is different while raining. When it touches me it paralyzes my body and helps me reach a state of flow. The wind plays music. The rain adds beat on it. Nature sounds like an "orchestra". It opens a new door a new mystery in thought.

At the moment, I am on the rooftop trying to stay alert and feel the vibe. To understand the working of my mind and the level of dopamine it releases. I am writing my thoughts on paper. So, I  am under the shed, few drops catching me often. I am feeling good anyway.
This environment helps me remember all the activities that I have done in all those years. It plays in front of me like a  movie. Everything like, reading a book on that third floor and watching the rain pouring when I was in class 9. Running openly with no care playing with water, when I was 15 years old. I have lived every moment of rain all those years. The speed of the wind is increasing. I can see all the buildings being washed. The animals being wet. The open lands with corps smiling and being happy. Few of the buses passing by making loud noises. The birds whispering near and flying far away. The trees dancing to their full potential from left to right. Few people traveling with the umbrella in the hand following their destination. Complete satisfaction. No worries, Fear, Thoughts. Only nature. The mind is feeling free and the body is slowly paralyzing.


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