Sunday, August 12, 2012

A Rainy day

It was a day o Ashar.It had been drizzling since morning that day.I was having  my meal when the sky became dark with dense clouds.I hastily finished my meal and got ready for seeing natural beauty.I had gone only a few steps when it began to pour.soon it began to rain in torrents.To a rich man,it is not an anxious day.he sits quietly by the window and listens to the patter of the rainfall.He finds a secret joy in having no work to do for the day.The poet has sung the blessing of a rainy day in the following lines:                               "How beautiful is the rain !                                                                                                                         After the dust and heat,                                         
                                        In the broad and fiery street.                                                                                                                         And in the narrow lane."

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