Ah the
rain! The rain reminds me of so many
memories, good and bad. One can really
be sentimental every time it pours. It
seems like heaven brought down all the emotions one could possibly feel. Gloomy as it is, people still have different
ways of confronting such weather. A lot
find it disastrous and traumatic, connecting it to the sufferings others have
experienced. Some really do not
care. Then there are those who find it
relaxing. Whatever feelings it exposes,
the rain will always be the same. It
comes and it goes. It will always take
part in our lives.
The gloomy
weather never fails to give out a certain emotion that one cannot fathom. I, for one, have had my share of sentiments
as soon as the droplets of water signify its presence. I remember years ago when I used to hate
walking in the rain as much as I hate wet and cold feet, wet shoes, and
mud. Actually, I still feel annoyed
whenever I have to walk and face the rain.
But there came moments, three times, if my memory serves me right; when
I enjoyed walking with the tears of heaven as my company. The first time was when I came face to face
and was introduced to the guy that I liked.
The second was when I was reminded of such introduction. And the third was when I just enjoyed my
solitude then. These instances are just
simple things, yet something sentimental.
Sometimes,
it is fun to live life out of the box.
So maybe, being one with the rain is something that we should look
forward to.
_Anj
:D <3
