She connects her happiness to the sky, to the wind blowing in her hair. On top of the terrace, it's only her and the things she loves. She was starting from drowning in her head to being drunk on life. Standing there and watching the clouds go by gives her immense happiness for unexplainable reasons. It is the way they move and change shape. Yet they remain the same. How they ever so slightly change every second. Making her realise that nothing is constant and change is beautiful. These water vapours that look like cotton candy floating in the sky teach her. It heals her and makes her smile. As time passes and new dark clouds appear above her. The drizzling starts. Droplets of water fall on her, widening her smile. She had decided to take her happiness as her responsibility. And she is completing this task more successfully than ever. The music from her phone is vibrating through the air, giving her the vibe of the main protagonist. If any sad thought passed her head, the wind became stronger making her feel cradled. There is also an auntie on the terrace, embracing the drizzles. The auntie awaits the rain just as the girl dances to the music in the drops. After a long day, the girl was emotionally tired. But the wind gently took that away. It made her smile like a baby with no care. And dance like no one is watching. Like earlier times, she had come crying to that place and ended up leaving smiling. She again believes her best decision was to love the sky for all she is worth. With the rain pouring, she stands and lets herself get drenched. With no fear of cold or fever, she reveals herself in the rain, wind and music. Even if fifteen minutes have passed, she feels that time has stopped, and all that worries her is lost. She dances with the auntie, who equally relishes the rain. Slowly the rain stopped, and new clouds appeared in place of the stormy ones. She searches the sky for a rainbow as she can see the light in the clouds shining in between the gaps. Even though she failed, it did not affect her mood. To say farewell to the rain clouds, who gave her nothing but life. She is stunned by her view. Never has she seen that happen, and it looks magical. In the distance, the rain clouds are seen- below it is a dark blue sky filled with rain. But above those clouds, she sees bright and gorgeous clouds. Clouds are dipped in sunlight against a clear blue sky. She sees this and thinks that no one in that rain can see the striking clouds. Her poetic heart takes it one step further. How rain can be considered a disaster or sadness, and how a person under that rain can't see the beauty above it. And she learns from the sky again. Her problems and worries maybe have a beautiful cloud above them. All she needs to do is wait and let the sky change. She shivered in wet clothes and decided it was time to go home. As she walks down the stairs, she is convinced that no pain or sadness exists in her world and that the wind can not take it away.
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