I see the streaks shining and glowing deep in the ridges of sky painted blue and black,
the curves of clouds jutting in and out....
the wings of birds spread flat in air, flying higher, touching the edges of the black rust sprayed raggedly in sky...
I sit with my arms open...
my body feeling the weight of each breath I take...
and I waggle each stem of the grassroot and shrubs...
I lie down to feel the moist soil beneath me....
the air blows my hair away.... and the little grasshoppers are on their way....
I see the leaves swagging down... but full of life.. and the beads of drops on their tips...
glinting with the brightest spark...
sheet of dew drops is all over the earth...
My heart knocks.. my eyes are still...I try holding myself... I walk in the furrow.. watching the white mushrooms growing with the creepers lying around....
Happiness now is not a pipedream for me...
I feel it unfathomed here in the hayfields... here in the woods.. and here with the lovely snails making their way out from the soil...
and here griming my clothes with the wet soil and the grungy puddles...
The thunder strucks .. the sound tinctures a fear... and in moments I see the rain drops floping down...
It touches me gently.... infuses the Smile which I have never felt so refreshing, so reposeful and for the first time so dam real and true....Rains engender me into a new world.. beyond my dreams.. beyond the wordly fancies..
Its the world of rain, nature and me...!!!
