A Rainfall

Hello gentlemen of this universe, I am a man from India, a person who lives in a state called West Bengal and my home is a small town called Asansol on the borders of Bengal and Jharkhand, a state above West Bengal in the Indian map previously a part of Bihar which again is a state above Jharkhand. Anyways speaking about me, I am currently residing in a capital city of West Bengal named Kolkata, rechristened from Calcutta as the British had named it during their days of dominance and inhabitation, this city is big in dimensions, area, establishments and human population unlike my small home town which is 1/10 of this Kolkata city, although big the sentiments of this city never touches or dares to merge with the thoughts of my home town, the childhood days, the schooling screams and playgrounds all in my home town, far away from this polluted and mean city named Kolkata, where only professionals and politicians can reside and live peacefully. Speaking of peaceful this city never portray

From the inception of humans inside this earthly cage, there came a tree, a river, a duck and a few more birds...the whole thing was called the ecology, the ecology was thought about more by the humans...the ecology was unfortunately modified as humans themselves created this "unfortunate" word and without any past experience thoughts went ahead, created machines which would cut, kill and modify this ecology, these words were also human creations, 'destruction' word...hence when he slowly started this word's activity he was being neglected by his fellow mates, hated and hit...these also were so called 'human feelings' and hence one day in his so called 'active life' he became lonely while destroying this earth, he lost his love, which is an attraction between a man and a woman in which man promises, the girl listens and enjoys whatever he does like a monkey with her...well I forgot to tell man himself was a monkey earlier...anyways so when he loses