Day 134: Sun and Rain

Sometimes the simplicity of the topics are held by what inspires you, whether it is a conversation with a friend, a text message, a request or just a view outside your window. We are mellowed and hardened by the same things, we are left contemplating about how we can summarize it and sometimes we are surprised when opposites attract or even survive together. The simple paradoxes seem to be the most beautiful ones, and so as I ponder on the warm sunny day outside and a hint of drizzle of rain, I write to the notion of Sun and Rain as they went and as they came.

Sun and Rain
In the troubles that I find in sun and rain
Is that they don't seem to play well in the sanity of the insane
They come together some days to create rainbows by your side
And yet getting wet in the sun is sometimes worthwhile to write

We are troubled at times like the sun and the rain
We hide the best of us in between the things that cause pain
We are caught up in all the storms that races through our mind
We are out of our homes and travelling this time of time

For many of us who are far from home
We are in places of our mind, where letters can't reach anymore
We like the direct approach, where we can talk back
We are like raincoats on a rainy day , when it was all we had

We are rainbows on a dull morning we can paint a smile,
We are beaches on the shore which you haven't visited in a while
We are long walks on the side of the road we have hitchhiked our ways
We are whatever comes, sun or rain , come as they may.