A Rainfall

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...

When the seeds of mind play profusely into the future asking the deadly hollows to recede and carefreely take the path of the avenues of trees and woods. I am waiting for that natural fauna to surround my world around feeling the dew on my palms asking the gods to increase in the branches as the greenery of the leafy plantation world. The greens everywhere eyes in ecstatic nature love asking the road ahead to elongate as I move ahead seeing the fish bounce on the still lakes and brimming brooks, asking the clay of the soil to release its moist fragrance and I see the mountaineous peaks peeping amongst the green spread icing its peaks. The songs of birds playing to full house today as I an audience claps in my mind the sweetest melody in this universe. Going ahead feeling myself into the world again, the natural world...

Behind every watery drop lies a scene, the scene of clouds covering the eternity of the above expanse, we are beholding the mysterious water carriers draped in the attire of black and grey, covering the blue heavens and spreading its arms far and wide, the cottons of water are coming in haste, trying to overcome the sunly gaze and fillup the earth with specks of tiny particles of watery droplets around. We all amazed run up to the balcony to see this holy vision of the heavens meeting the earth, through the watery communication...We see the clouds start to mumble and rumble along with the other, flashing bulbs that explode after every use and sounding furious in its blackish, angry feathers giving out the message that we have come to wetten your souls, that have been made unholy by unfruitful ruthless souls and have made your life traumatic and warm, cool off with my cool drops, let my anger flow and make you smile, make you seek me, make you bathe in my flow and pour...Lets fall, lets...