Rain

Woooohhhooooow Bangalore is back with its chilly, grey, romantic rainy days.

We Bangaloreans have a love-hate relationship with the rain.

Hate it for the inconvenience it causes- wet, slippery, flooded roads, wet clothes, dirty shoes, power cuts, unavailabilty of boats, so having to resort to swimming!!

Love the rain for the clean, green Bangalore, the source of our lives n livelihood, the carefree walk in the rain, the rain dance, the cleansing of the past n the new beginning, the fluttering of my heart thinking of someone, the smile on my face reflecting the smile of God in His rainbows.

Rain is a relief. From the past, from the pain, from the loss.The divine cleanser which reaches my soul and makes me dance. For I have found my childhood again, I'm carefree again n I just felt HIM again.





Rain Clouds in the sky, Don't know why
They make me blue, when I'm thinking of you
Maybe they want to cry, As I walk on by
Hiding my tears, in a world of good byes

Love during summer rain, Causes no pain
Cause I'm looking back, at you once again
Memories crowding my mind, You're one of a kind
Life with out love, I'm helpless I'm dying

Rain drops and dance, strange kind of romance
I don't know why (whether) to cry out loud, But I'm feeling fine
Watch the rhythm of the rain falling down

Rain drops and dance, strange kind of romance
I don't know why (whether) to cry out loud, But I'm feeling fine
Watch the rythm of the rain falling down

Rain falling around, Its just the sound
I like to here, when my hearts feeling down

Try to smile once again, As they slash in my window pain
I quiet like that, I don't mind
I've got no complaint

Rain drops and dance, strange kind of romance
I don't know why (whether) to cry out loud, But I'm feeling fine
Watch the rhythm of the rain falling down
~~~~~~~Indian Rain by Colonial Cousins~~~~~~~