On a Rainy Tuesday

  It was a rainy Tuesday morning and evening at the same time, the sky was gray just like the equilibrium between white and black. The sky seemed calm and further, happy, lightnings kept falling one after the other and while this was going on, the rate of the rainfall was more intense. It was as if music was playing somewhere high, like there was a party and the rain were the dancers ..
    Trees and plants received the rain on their leaves and upon them devoutly, they could share the joy of rain and the sky itself. Even the sea was exhilarating and gave away even more water throughout the earth. The animals living in nature could feel what was happening around them and each of them showed his joy, in his own way. On the contrary the animals living in the city couldn't quite understand what was going on, some were frightened and hid wherever they found. People looked from a corner this ongoing show but could not understand .. To some this was all irrelevant and you could hear two or three curses here and there, others liked the rain but never let her touch them and simply loiter under a roof.  

        And then again, they were those who hated the rain and whenever it rained, it was their worst day they would curse the rain again and again, they didn't wanted her at all. But oddly enough, they could feel the rain, they knew every time it rained ,how the sky, the clouds and the rain itself felt.. If she was happy, sad, if she rained upon the people to meet their needs.
                       
             They hated her but yet they knew her  ... But did they perhaps loved her; secretly; Nobody ever found out...