On a beautiful rainy day !!!

"Life is simple yet immensely beautiful.....it’s all about dancing in the rain..."

                                                                                              (Pic courtesy Google image)

On a beautiful rainy day...Life had conspire a plot for me to unleash the realization that "Life can be simple yet can be immensely beautiful......"

It was lazy Saturday evening and I was resting at my friends place accompanied by hot coffee and a recently released novel. There was some get together at my friends place and everyone was there except me and my little nephew (actually friend's nephew). He was playing with his jigsaw puzzle.

Novel was interesting and the weather was at its romantic best.....It was going to be first rain of the season.... clouds had a mixed texture of dull white to dark grey... I was able to listen chimes like voice of peacock out there.... sun was hidden behind the clouds and was giving silver linings to clouds. Wind started blowing intermittently adding new liveliness to nature’s euphoria. Suddenly clouds started moving to closer towards each other to block the last ray of sun.... tiny droplets of water had started kissing the mother earth.

Tantalizing smell of Bhinny Mitti (wet field) started spreading into the atmosphere. I being an adult and lost in reading novel ....was least bothered about this sudden change in climate and didn't notice beautiful salsa of the nature. But my nephew was delighted at the sight of first rain of season. He has started dancing with joy forgetting everything he was doing. Before I stop him or say anything he just ran out to get himself completely drench in the rain. I was supposed to take care of that little brat so I have kept novel aside and ran after him to get him back inside.

I was shouting at him to ask him to get back in under shelter....and he was completely engrossed into playing in rain....he was over joyed with droplet falling on his eyes which made his eyelids kiss each other.

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Listening to my shouts ....he looked at me and said "Mama" (Uncle) come down....let's play in and dance in the rain... but my adult attitude was stopping me and asking me to ignore his tantrums. I went outside in rain to bring him back but he started playing tricks by running around Zulla (Big swing). I had no choice but to get drench in rain to catch him.

Finally I caught him but while doing this all exercise ... I realized that ... I too love the rain...as much as that little kid did. The feeling of being touched by the purest form of water....can only be palpable....I danced and played with hi in rain...without caring about anything ( not even scold I was going to get from other adults specially my friend's mom ) for getting child again.

Only thing was going on my mind while playing with him was....memories of those old days when I was of my nephew's age. I could remember how much I love this crazy atmosphere and playing in the rain. But I was not able to get that why I did break up with nature for some materialistic pleasure.....why did I forget the incessant beauty this nature offered....

But nevertheless....I was in love ... love with this nature again...rather this time even more... yes…

"Life is simple yet immensely beautiful.....it’s all about dancing in the rain..."

P.S :- Adding something more at the end....something I have read ....long time ago and pasted as status of my FB .... Today FB is reminding me this post as Memory.....

"Kaash aisa hota ,

ki bundon ki pariyan koi aisa jadoo laati,
jisse dhuul ke saath saath,
haathon ki kuchh lakeerein bhi mita jaati.."
 #enjoyinglastrainoftheseason