Rainbow

There's been a considerable amount of rain lately. Both literally, and metaphorically. The turbulence accompanied with the rough winds of the South threatens to destabilize most parts of our lives. I can sense it. I know something bad is brewing beneath these thunderous foreshadows.

Soon, very soon, a war will erupt. And rain will fall. Yet, though casualties are a must and melancholy normally comes in the wake of a rain, something else, whose beauty is beyond our comprehension, will appear once in a while, to remind us that no matter what hardships we go through, in the end, there will always be a miracle.

To my friends,

You and I both know what I am talking about. Our hearts are linked now, even the slightest change in the temperament of our talking tones, or even the faintest difference in our gestures towards each other, is more than enough to tell you that something is going off path.

But stay strong, because this is what we will see at the end if we see this through together.