Rain..

Waiting for the rain of change to come...to wash away the stagnation in nooks and crevices, to pitter-patter over smothered silences, frayed nerves, resigned dinginess. To spray its coolness on heated emotions and have its waters flow over parched unnaturality. To suffuse insides and outsides with its moist freshness, bathe and soothe Nature with its cleansing emolient. To gurgle merrily along gloomy pathways, make puddles where the 'prim and propah' hold themselves in rigid nerve-tensing sophistication. Remind life again of its unicellar origins so its primal roots connects back to its water-based origins and suck life into its veins and arteries and rejuvinate its being. Water - the elixir of life.