Who doesn’t love rain? I guess there won’t be any. Well, each and everybody will be having different perspective for rain. Some symbolizes it as pleasant and cosy, while others take it as a mood of sorrow. For many it is a beginning of happiness and hope. It varies from person to person and depending on the angle of thoughts.
Well, for me it is mix of emotions that sometimes keeps my heart warm and at times cools my thoughts. I feel pleasant when it rains outside. When I feel low, it comforts me. Gazing through my window and just experiencing the tickling sound of water, feeling the coldness in your hands is an amazing feeling. I simply love it.
When I was young my mom used to scream at me to get back home. But I never used to listen to listen to her until gets wet completely. The feeling of each and every droplet plashing my face is something that can never be expressed in words. It was really beautiful. I used to enjoy the rain, I don’t know my joy and excitements just pours out dancing in the rain and do whatever I wish to do and immerse in its joy.
Whenever it rains I feel like expressing myself the way I am effortlessly without bothering what others will think about me. I just dance, sing, and just feel happy.
Why do I love rain?
I don’t have a proper answer. Like I said it is a mix of emotions. Whilst I am at home, I feel pleasant to watch the shower outside. A cup of hot coffee and a favourite novel in my other hand will be just perfect to match with the ambiance. Whenever I am stressed and depressed, a shower of rain definitely changes my mood. I may not jump with excitement, but that cosy feeling is more than enough to change my mood.
Interestingly it was there during my odd and good times. It was raining when I graduated and I still remember that as everybody pulled off their graduation caps, it had started to drizzle. Everybody ran to the corridors but I wish to experience it wholeheartedly. You won’t believe my first date also ended up in a shower. That was the most memorable and special moment ever to hold each other tightly and feel the warmth under an umbrella. That was really amazing.
I don’t know I have a whole load of experiences to share. It just reminds me my good old days. Every emotions attached to it are special. Even today I jump up with joy when I see the rain.