Hello readers!!!

It's again a blog over Rain as I am so much obsessed with it (lol!).

Actually, the back story of writing over it contains a short description of the view through our room's gate at our house by my sister. We (mumma, my younger brother, and my elder sister and me) were sitting in the room while taking slow and short sips of warm tea when my sister pointed out something while looking at the Rain.

She asked us to look closely at the rain falling heavily outside. We did the same and then she started explaining about something beautiful and unique which she had just discovered or witnessed.

She made us to see the infinite number of small showers of water coming through those rain drops. 

(I am trying to describe it in a proper way though I know I can't write about those feelings in the most appropriate way. Though being a small writer, I should be expressive but here I lack the ability to do so)

From eternity, an infinite number of drops were falling straight towards the ground but before some of them could touch it, at a proper distance above the ground, a small wind blow made them get sprinkled, they got turned into something similar to mist (the appearance of the view then was like mist). She said that it was looking like the water was flowing straight then someone made their hand pass through it which diverted the path of some drops and they got to touch the ground in a different form. After witnessing the view and listening to her description, I provided the similarities between the view with the strings of a playing Sitar (don't ask what similarities I saw but there was something in the view which made me to see those straight falling rain as the strings of a Sitar and when it got played the drops turned the appearance of rain into something like mist. Indeed a weird imagination, lol!). 

I am unable to describe it with that much clearity, the way she did. She had described it in a very effective way and I am really not that much good at writing to show her affections. (She is more good at imagining and describing about such kind of things. She is having better ability of expression than me though we both are having weird and highly imaginative minds (lol!))

Thank you for reading!

~ Newly Risen Sun