~RAIN~

~RAIN~
Sometimes it starts with a bright weather
Other times with a rough weather
But most of all, it first gives a sign.

At times with a reason
And when it falls down too, it falls on each one.
You can’t hide from it
So try not to catch it drops
For you can’t understand its nature
You can’t see it shape and form so-
Reason not much of it taste.

Trying to see through a rain cloud is-
Impossible and useless, and a waste of time
But forgetting about its nature 
And allowing it to pour on you could be worth it.

It mostly favours the poor
It is nice for them that cannot afford it
But not all of them 
It seems impossible to destroy and repair nature
To them that are on the mountains and far off
So they collect theirs with baskets,
With aims of filling it to the brim.

Sometimes satisfaction of it
Could be just difficult like
Extracting sucked nectar from the nerves of a bee.
So in this rain I will sit drenched
Till my limbs feel numb
My teeth gnashes and I can hardly
Hear to interpret the rhythms of my heartbeat.