Of infinities and beyond..

Whenever it rains, the air fills up with a scent of moments gone by. Nostalgia takes over. A warm, happy feeling combined with bits of acceptable sadness wraps around like a blanket. The sound carries with it laughter, cries, wails, angry shouts, etc..many of which existed only between the rains and us. While we strive to find our purpose, our passion, something that makes us work towards it.. there comes the rain to tell us that Nature also has tumultuous times. It's tragedy and hence, it's beauty. As the rain sweeps away dust from land and settles the particles in atmosphere, for a few moments all chaos seem to be a part of us. We transcend our finite lives for an ephemeral infinity as the rain droplets gushes to our naked souls with wind..