The soil beneath my feet quivers; conveying the message that I am not where I am supposed to be. The sky darkens. The glazing sun settles in the eyes. The undesired numbness silences the thunderous clouds. The bell is unheard. It begins to rain. The heavy, ceaseless downpour announces the forthcoming serenity. Another moment of silence and the stinging pain dies out.
A new seed sows itself in the heart. Soon grows the plant of joy. The flowers well nurtured, bloom in delight. The sun peeps from behind the darkened clouds. The rays embraced, it shines ceaselessly. The dreary clouds evanesce. Birds and bees hover around to celebrate the idyllic moment. Once again prevails, blissful tranquility.