Busy Thursday; with a late schedule; and a rain on the way…. Hope I don’t need to give more explanation of what should be the situation that time. Recollecting the nursery rhyme in background “RAIN RAIN GO AWAY… COME AGAIN ANOTHER DAY!!!” I started the daily routine of running or walking [not sure what exactly it should be named] towards the bus stop with the hope that I can catch the very next bus. Even though I couldn’t make it; I saw it passing by. In the bad weather [winter cum rain]; with a restless cursing mind; I made myself strengthen to wait for another one. As a strange passerby a mild wind blow and made me feel chiller. It reminds me the fact that I am drenched in the rain. Its magical spark made all my tensions washed off. It calmed me with a whisper to go and enjoy the rain. I was no more worried about the busy schedules or missed bus, or the unpredicted scolding of the day. Closed my eyes for a moment; raising my face upwards started enjoying the small d
“Stand up to your obstacles and do something about them. You will find that they don't have half the strength that you think that they may have.”