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 sma...
“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.”