As the first drop of rain took the leap of faith and fell on to the windscreen, it couldn’t reach down and dried off quickly… May be, one wasn’t enough. That drop could only leave more impression than it could clear some. The temperature was still hot, and its journey was still long. But then again, suddenly, there came another one. A bit more forceful, a little more impatient with a bigger thump!

May be he had heard the plea of the first one rather closely and hence decided to follow. He went down a bit farther on the windscreen; obscuring its view, maneuvering its own path, as if guiding few behind – as if silently knowing that someone might follow.

And the trail goes deep, and the spread grows further. The leap of faith by the first one is never forgotten, the loyalty of the seconder is not lost – the army gets bigger – with a great thumping sound – the dance of madness begins and in this chaos, emerges the obscurity of life. The sound is deafening yet the rhythm is soothing – and then comes the colors of rain – in their full bloom!

And when the dance finishes, and the rhythm subsides – nature becomes clearer, the hues grow fresh – this is how life is … this is what life is!