the falling rain

THE FALLING RAIN
I watched the rain falling,i thought to myself what it really meant,did it mean good,prosperity like all people believe?may be GOD was an

THE FALLING RAIN

  I watched  the rain falling,i thought to myself what it really meant,did it mean good,prosperity like all people believe?may be GOD was angry of the world and that rain  was the tears shed by the clouds on how the world become,prayers are accepted when the rain's falling,was that because rain was meant to wash the world of it's sins!!who knows,may be!!!. wish that the rain could really wash,clear the world of all evil in it.
I started thinking  about ever single drop of that rain,when i was a id they told us at school about that tiny drop of rain,its story,its life,how could this tiny rain drop mean a lot in the life cycle,i never knew if it was true,cause for me the rain  reminded me of my tears running over my cheeks,washing my soul,cleaning my heart of anger,hate,rain washes  trees,grows plants just like tears grow strength in me  tears  give life to deserts just  like tears waters dry hearts.
I thought about it  and i  decided that both  rain,tears are great gifts from GOD that we should worship and value.so in the end we should thank GOD  for giving us such gifts,those gifts that keep us alive and  strongcry and dont keep yr tears