Did you ever feel the touch of a raindrop?
The first touch in an open sky
Drops touching your face, caressing your cheeks
Every cell comes alive.
The joy of touch where it lies
You go on wondering but you never find
This life is such a mystery that never dies
How far you may go
In the end you are inside.
One day my friend asked: why do you enjoy rain so much?
I couldn’t reply
How can you express the unsaid ?
It remains as mystery inside…