Mirror_In_The_Rain_Drop

The Monsoon has not arrived yet but still there are so many black clouds looming in the sky threatening to wash away every thing with them when they starts pouring water droplets on the earth deprived of enticement of love and ecery thing associated with that. One child on the far away building was already dancing in the hope of a good downpour and getting drench in the rain water but sudden death of the joy in form of his mother who does not believe in the same thoughts now (might be, she had believed it few years ago but after 15 years of stringent imprisonment of married life made her forgot about those) .

Yet, there are some hopeful souls still living on this earth because of them this earth revolve around sun and these souls still sing a lullaby in a hope to wake up the child next morning. Suddenly the great lighting and sound of it wakes me up from my day dreams about that child whose cries I can still hear. The rain has started with it’s ful might. Every thing is getting wet, no!!! not even wet but drench. Suddenly, the air contains the water droplets, becomes moist and cool. The leaves on the branched started dancing in the rain just like some times ago, the child wanted to do, but there is no mother to stop them doing this as mother earth itself enjoying this sudden downpour.

Ohh!!! The smell. It’s enough to make a man mad with it’s woody fragrance. It is just getting too much for me to bear. I can hear the rain droplets pouring down from my window and can see my reflection in them but what is there?

A shining mirror in the rain droplet which reflect my life perfectly. The rain drop is coming from high and again getting into mud and drained out to river and finally sea. This would be it’s final destination for the time being which will begin next rainy season again.

My life story is also same, getting high for some time every season and again getting bogged down by it’s own accord. Do I have to blame some body for all these let downs? Certainly not!!! It’s all my own faults. The bad has been reflected back into my life but I will not allow this to getting all over me. I will fight hard to over come these small downcasts and I am sure that I will win.

There is another problem in this anomaly. Droplets contains impurities also during this vicious cycle, will this be my story also? Shall I also gather some defects while fighting hard with life battles ? Do I have patience to move on after so many ups and downs in the life? Do I have the courage enough to fight again and again till I achieve my goals? Do I need to be exactly like droplets of water as they can be dropped any where and still enjoy their ride?

Answers to these questions lies in future and I am eagerly waiting for that. Till that time:

“Jeewan kahi bhi thhaherta nahi hai, Aandhi se toofaan se dartaa nahi hai;

Tu na chalega to chal dengi raahen, Manzil ko tarsengi teri nigaahein”