Every Childhood phase is awesome, isn't it? we experience the world around us for the first time, with passionate thoughts, unanswered queries, beyond our knowledge ... These become our memories.
A fascinating memory is of course with nature and loved ones. Nature on its way remains as memories in every living being, however, it shares unique moments with each individual. Those are unforgettable memories for each one of us.
Essential elements for human life on its simple form are always beautiful. Breeze, clear blue sky, mud in the pot, candlelight, droplets. Longer memories are made by mostly the droplets in the form of rain. An Elixer of life is gifted with love for humans in the form of rain.start of rain, emerges with a unique fragrance, its a start of excitement for any individual - especially kids.
We are excited to the core to see those first few droplets piercing the earth with chorus. we hide, we cover, we stay away to see the beauty of natural gift. whatever task we are involved in, we feel relieved while droplets reach the floor.
Children with more mischievous thoughts and uncontrollable energy watch the beauty fall with more curiousness. They welcome with crazy dance, high pitch scream... Adults embrace it and rejoice the memory they had earlier. whether it's straight from the sky, from the sunshades, from the corner of the shed, from the trees, leaves, whatever the shape is, everyone would love to watch the rain even its same kind of flow for about an hour.
Holding an umbrella and standing all alone in roadside, wearing a helmet along with raincoat and wait in an traffic signal[in front row], holding a loved ones hand and sit in front door of our home, Holding a hot fried food and have chit chat with friends & family, holding papers folded for preparing the temporary boats, holding the one end of rope of a plastic boat, all these makes humans a happy soul, which observe this fall and get lost in its calmness.
The smallest droplets sneaking a closed window, surprising droplets from roof to our cheeks or forehead, the splits from the impact to the ground are lovable kisses, isn't it?
Puddles, the remains of the impacted droplets, remind us of the making of ships and boats with whatever floating materials we find. something has to float and come to us is all we want, even its a fast-flowing stream. Mothers play with all kinds of vessels or drums to collect water for domestic purposes.
Rain as a temporary fall or a storm, without shape and colorless always finds an irremovable colorful memories in our hearts.
Photo Credits: Sundharadrusti
Lovely !! Wish it rains and we get a chance to play and get drenched in rain... it's a nice feel... one should experience it and enjoy getting wet in rain..
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