The rain drops playing under Sun’s gaze
They are laughing,
They are cuddling.
The sun refused to make them vapors again.
When rain pours
In a bright a sunny afternoon,
It seems like magic,
Like nature sharing a secret,
It tells me anything can be done.
One can be relieved
Even in the heat.
It tells me expect nothing
As presents are more beautiful
It tells me to trust myself
Encourages me to move ahead.
Then I see the rain drops again,
Shining in the sun rays
Embracing the ground
Making some memories
And telling me to wait for the same.
I love the juxtaposition of personal and descriptive and universal. Powerful!