A day will come!
A day will come to your doorstep, your bedside,
With an unusual music in the wind,
That day, you will look at the mirror, put up your new cloths,
Even the pair of your new shoes, inviting the rain.
You will come out of your shell, the cocoon, the labyrinth,
With the savage realization of futile indispensability.
At that moment, you will have all those magical moments lost, dancing in the rain-
Not being polite, not being cautious, not being afraid to hurt,
Not being cruel, tormenting, or merciless to yourself,
You will fall like the avalanche, the tempest, the tornado, the hurricane, and the thunder,
True to yourself, as natural as you can!