That Flashy Downpour Anytime

Rains hinder life itself When they're crazy anytime... They block all life's roads That lead us into a good exit... Flashy rains harass us and They turn us into shapes only... We do love those pretty rains, but Not when they turn our life into That catastrophic life anytime... Life comes to that ugly standstill Due to that on-going downpour... We have no choice at all anytime Simply because we can not confront That angry nature that is angry With us for some reasons anytime... The more those pretty rains turn into Heavy ones, the more our whole life Turns into that hellish image in All directions and in all levels... We are, as human being, are unable To confront nature's ugly wrath Simply because we are totally unable To do anything against it anytime... ______________________________________________________________________