The Rains
And finally season’s first
raindrop settled on my window pane. It was dusk, and a little, rounded raindrop
arrived to brighten the horizon. I penetrated it. It was full of life. Raindrop
aroused the hope of the Monsoon. I saw the sign of full swing raining in it, as
rivers were flowing with the great zeal and thirsty land was eager to suck it.
Ya, it was the only source to
satisfy the earths endless thirst. It mesmerized entire climate. Wind started
blowing, as it was welcoming season. Leaves seemed to be dancing on the waves
of the wind. Merciless summer had sucked life from them and parted them from
the tree. Now they were curious to be a part of the mother earth and rain would
help them in the process.
Trees were looking like a malnourished child, because
months have been passed without rain. They sent their roots in search of the
water, but failed. Trees become helpless and were about to die. Alike humans, they
were praying for the rain.
But now,the single
raindrop brightened their hopes of survival !