An unexpected rainy day that brings in much-needed relief from the sultry weather, also dampens the farmer’s hope for a good year ahead.
The enchanting view of rain-soaked buildings from a balcony changes, when one steps into a puddle outside and stains the all-white expensive summer outfit.
Clouds that fly above the world know the impact of their act, yet cannot restrain unseasonal desires.
How insignificant are my momentary reflections, mistaken as eternal wisdom, and how hollow my know-all pride!
I am but a passing thought of the Universe.