Rain … rain

The sky darkened and drops of drizzle began to wet the ground.

I casted a look and said, ‘Playing in the rain?’

Confused, he looked at me. I had not had the time to get ourselves wet under the until yesterday. ‘Yes, of course.’ He smiled.

Then, off we went outside with no covering over our heads and just enjoyed the moment.

It touched our hair, went down to our faces, flowed down and down  until we were drenched.

We felt the soft drops on our palms and then slaps as it got harder.

Rain has been created by Allah for our benefits, Za’ said I. ‘Do you know why He creates rain?’ He shook his head.

Let’s find that out later, Za. Let’s rejoice the great moment Allah has given us.

 

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