It's Not Only Rains, But More Things Ahead

Rains are greatly and even Wonderfully pretty anytime, Anywhere, and even everywhere Simply because we all love Them for our urgent needs, but Not when they turn into flash Floods that sweep everything Ahead of them including ourselves... Cesspits are overflowing and A lot of things are driven to Block our main roads and streets... Nature preys on us to that extent In which we become hopeless ever... Nothing remains as is simply Because all things are driven Towards the unknown including our Thoughts about that life in which We live or what's going around... Those pretty rains versus all Those flash floods that make us More and more headaches, pains, Sufferings, deaths, and damages... We love those pretty rains, but Not when they turn our whole life Into that point of catastrophe... _____________________________________________________________________