Pics, Vids, Junks or just babbling that I find good time wasters

Hi again, it’s been a while since your pouring rain drizzle down to every naked head in the streets. I missed the smell of your fresh pure scent that tangles with a bit of toxic that lingers in the wide sky. You’ve been such a pain to everyone but to some you are a pure blessing from the sky (literally). Other parts of the world would be truly happy when you trickle down even for a while as their crops would be fueled with your love. But you are a menace to others as well. when you want to pour your heart out, you do it furiously and with no mercy that could cause people to suffer and affected their life forever, unfortunately. For the fortunate ones, we should be thankful for what this so called yearly cycle we received. I think I’ve said it before that to me those little drops from the sky wash away our sorrows and sadness unconditionally. We might take it for granted, me might even ignore it or think that it’s a hassle. Our cloths, pants, shoes, purses, bags get drench as we try to run the rat race. We try to avoid it, we try to take shelter, we wish it to go away. But you see, that’s the thing. I would think that we just face it, like the problems we have in life. If we could never face it, we will never resolve it. I say we make friends and make amends. It might be painful but pain is what we seek, unintentionally. If we ever be happy forever, then where’s the challenge, right?