The day doors of heaven open.

I love the rain as much as I love the Sky, the Stars and the Moon. What makes Rain extra special? It is not always around, the surprise element attached with any thing is a thrill. The longing for it makes it even more special. Sky is my heaven and every time I raise my head to look at it, I instantly get the connect, to  the energy and Peace fills my heart. But for rain my heart longs … its the unexpected visits of the rain that brings butterflies inside.

The doors of heaven open to pour in and cleanse everything around. Does it only cleanse the roads, the trees, the buildings??? Not really, it does cleanse me from within. It takes me to the stillness I always enjoy. What a wonder, the fierceness in nature can calm the turbulent mind. Taking time to sit alone looking at the rain, or even just to listen it hitting the roof is very relaxing .

Rain slashing Chennai now. The current situation of people viewing rain as a beast is very disheartening. The pleasure of nature is manipulated to be a demon. All of us  know deep in our hearts who created this situation. So I wish, I don’t let my mind in to the media hype and all the chaos going around. I still will keep it simple that my doors of heaven is open and will admire it as long as it lasts.

The first rain I could recollect was when I was around 2-3 years old. we lived in a house that had a kitchen overlooking an open area that overlooked the sky. I remember my mom moving certain items indoors and saying that it was raining. the next rain was the most happiest. It was an intense pour, I was still a little girl in my grand parents house. My grand father made little boats for me to sail in the running water outside. How I enjoying underneath a big black umbrella and a warm loving person close to me.

Growing up years brought fantastic memories with rain. My dad always let us enjoy Nature and so we had the liberty of soaking ourselves in the endless rain. I remember seeing the rainbow form  in the sky, the flowers bloom with a touch of the rain drop. Those spectacular moment will remain with me in my memory for ever. The happiness of a surprise school holiday due to rain. Riding the Bi-cycle or the two-wheeler back home  with the quivering jaws as cold sharp rains was an experience itself.

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