(136) Rains

I don't know how many times I have written this earlier and how many more times will I still write about it....But it remains as true and clear..I love rains...I don't understand what bond this rains has got with me and I don't intend to even know the same because I simply enjoy it. It gives me a plethora of different feelings in their raw forms. I feel attached, serene, lonely, happy, gloomy, deprived, content, striving, patient, eager, anxious, joyful, childish,  guilty, confident, weak, victorious, pampered, missed, remembered....and loved.I feel complete, I feel close to the nature, I feel close to my soul, I feel close to my creator....I love rains...It rained heavily last night, it poured mercilessly this afternoon...and its raining its heart out now...I wish I could go down and walk on those illuminated black road and get drenched by the hard hitting waters. Cool breeze is pumping out the goose bumps...and the noise of hard drops hitting the floor of the balcony makes me more tempted to get hurt by the sharp waters...I love rains...