walking in rain...

i was walking in the rain. I watched the trees around me. Water was dripping from their leaves.I liked the way they stand.Very calm and quite. Patient. What are they waiting for.Not friends.What then? Death! A shiver ran through my spine.I felt pity to them. How long will they have to stand there like this. One day someone will come with an axe or cutter or a modern device that can fell this tree.Standing there in the rain and sun waiting to be killed. I felt uneasy in stomach.Can i wait for death? Can i stand this torture. Never. i said to myself.
Now i have reached the less populated area. Here the roads are narrow but clean.The rain had washed all the road clean and shining. occasionally a vehicle will pass on the road. The tires makes a hissing sound.It leaves a mark on the road which will last only for few minutes.I can hear the sound of flowing water. From roofs, drainage junctions where these road is intercepted by narrow-alleys..It gave me some kind of pleasure. Sound of gushing water.