One day when a child br tried to show me rain br falling from the sky br became confused br br no cloud I saw there br no drizzling br no drop of falling br br where then he found br such falling br where br br asked myself many times before sleep br made query within with regular term br one day felt the charm of raining br my soul thundering furious to crack br clouds everywhere br br rain began slowly to get me wet br a sense of expansion br a broader feelings of friendship br with nature br br began to fall br overwhelmed my conscious br I got wet br rain br rain br rain everywhere br br believe I learned from the child...br br Pranab K.