Some people feel the rain and some only get wet they say
Some are born again and some die again they never say
When rain falls my mind reaches Himalayas
When rains falls my lover appears out of no where
Thor is at work when rain falls
Some dance in rain
Some sing in rain
Some write in rain
Some hides in rain
Some fly in rain
Some comes to life like the nightingale
Some showers like the tree near my door
Some shines like the road in front of my home
Some sparkles like the street lights
Some grows like the grass in my yard
Some echoes like the insects under my roof
Some smokes hookah and write poetry
Some stay inside and watch a movie
Some stay in bed and contemplate sleep
Some are working
Some are praying
Some are eating
Some are talking
Some are thinking
When rain falls man falls too
When rain stops man rise again
The day I will see my lover
Rain will fall in my hearts little abode
There will be a new spring again
When rain falls my lover
you come to my mind like dark clouds on sky
The Portrait of an Artist 