On a rainy morning i woke up to the chirping of birds
I could feel the natural beauty in wholes , not halves , not thirds.
The birds were singing as if they were celebrating the commencement of the rain.
The sound was soothing enough to fade away the pain.
In the late afternoon everything became quiet as the rain stopped.
I walked down the streets of the city to enjoy the silence after the rain alone.
The silence added up to the nature's beauty making it look like a beautiful firestone.