It was the tiny rain drops knocking on my window panes which woke me up from my sweet slumber today morning. No matter what, I was as reluctant as always to be out of my cozy bed. But, to my wonder, I was snatched out of my sleep by something magical and oblivious to me. Thus, I decided to lay still in the bed, watching the rains play on my window panes. It was such soothing a view, that too in that time of the day. I was very much allured by the rain drops, excited and smashing against one another much slower than a tortoise until they bump into each other.
In no time, I was up from the bed and standing near my bedroom window on the left side of the room. The downpour turned heavier and heavier as time ticked by. I could feel the cool gush of winds chilling me from my toe to my head. This ushered in me a strong urge to be out in...