It's raing hard. So hard that I can't even hear my own voice mumbling nothings in between.

Not long ago, the sun shines brightly upon this little town. Children played and men goes to their everyday work. The wind smelled fresh and new. It was a pleasant day.

But then again, clouds started gather anf formed big clumps of clouds. It turned dark and heavy. Thunder start rolling angrily. Then it rained. Soft drops came first and gradually it became a downpour.

Children starts to play. Mothers gathered their laundries and the men went home to take shelter from the rain. Someone find delight on rain, somebody find dismay for the delayed works, others find it beautiful and overwhelming.

Life is just like this ordinary day. Sometimes life offers you a great deal of convenience, abundance and happiness. Sometimes life dont really give a damn about you.

Life sometimes put a downpour of problems in our lives. Lets become children under the rain. Enjoy what life has to offer us. Let us play and don't let the rain hinder us from the delight the rain offers us.

Life is too short to worry about everything.