Mesmerizing rain...

As I sat at a friend's house...fiddling my time away sitting in front of the computer, it is at that instance that I hear a rumble. A bit surprised, I look out the window through the checkered blinds and I see the sky darkerning and a grayness engulfing the blueness. The blueness disappearing with the grey and their mingling like they were meant to be.

I stared at the first drops of rain that were starting to fall...drop by drop...coloring the dullness around...I wanted to get wet in the rain and I was so tempted to just run out and simply walk in the rain...and feel...just feel...

I stared at the rain till my eyes fogged...and I realized the beautiful weather that was inevitable...the weather I enjoy the most...the sensations I crave for most...

So finally, I stepped out in the rain...I kicked away my sandals...ran out with the flowy trail of my skirt and savored each moment.

I felt the first drop of rain touch my forehead and slide down to my cheek...I wiped it off smiling. The second drop of my rain touched my lips...I licked it off...the cold droplet sliding in my mouth felt so heavenly...
As soon as I did that, the rain's pace quickened...more droplets everywhere...I ran towards the grass...and stepped in the grass...felt my feet getting wet...wiggled my toes and my feet attracted a few green leafy blades...My skin turned translucent...and I could just feel myself glowing...I felt my pulse quicken...I looked around...here...there just to take in the view and picture myself like this forvever...

My hair was straight before I had my little guilty pleasure, and well...as I felt the wind blow my hair...over my face...and all around...I looked up..felt the rain trickle all over my face....
I felt my wet hair...curling around my face as each rain drop touched a flying strand...
I just felt so free...like a young girl walking on green cliffs and admiring the natural beauty beneath...

The beauty that is in simple rain is unmatched by any other pleasure...the romantic thoughts that are evoked by the rain are simply divine...

As I walked back into the house and looked at myself in the mirror, I realized the reflection that stared back at me transformed within a matter of minutes. The girl who ran out in the rain was a bit morose and tempted to break free...but the lady who came back was someone whose hair was wild and flying, her skirt drenched, her eyes twinkling, her body shimmering with natural water, and her face flushed...and a sign of contentment was settled on her face...

The effect of a such a natural...yet such a mesmerizing phenomenon...RAIN! (Applicable to Me only!) ;)