Raindrops poured on me as I was on my way to home from nearby temple. It filled me with intense feeling to be spontaneous and cool. A sudden thought passed my mind that although it is falling still so cool and musical. How come? The answer also flashed within, may be, because it has known the heights so it has got no craving left for it. It seemed as it was desperately waiting for the grip of the cloud to be loosened so that it could come down to touch me, peepal tree, birds, flowers and penetrate within the earth craving for water. It was pouring all over to the limits my eyes could see. May be, it was also pouring beyond, inside and outside, which I could only feel as an unconditional love poured by God for me, .....,......., to make us all cool and tolerant. Sweet, little, humble raindrops; making a huge comfort to me!