Rain

I've probably mentioned several times why I like rainy days.
I think the rain sometimes serve as my cleansing tool.
It refreshes my inner self.
Makes me think of how am I as a person and the people around me in my life.
It stops me from thinking about work and makes me continue my undone reflections from the previous session.
The world outside seems to slow down more.
And people seem to appreciate each other more.
While the world inside becomes warmer than any other time.
Humans seemed to be closer when it rains.
I guess the rain also has the ability to wash away this judgemental spectacles.
I really find it amazing how this weather slows down the pace of life.
It makes me reflect about my past doings.
And tells me what I've been doing right or wrong.
Who's truthful and who's not.
It clears up all the ambiguity I have.
Maybe I was too harsh.
Maybe I was giving too less fucks about certain things.
And maybe I was giving too much fucks about other things.
Though it may sound therapeutic, the rain also seems to seep through the cracks of the rocks.
Uncovering all the dirts within.
But I'm still thankful it does that.
Makes me feel alive and real.
And the wonderful thing is all these thoughts just pops and drift away when the rain stops.
And it will be temporarily deserted till the next rainy day.