The Downpour

When the heart is tumultuous, its always best to open the floodgates. I never shy from doing this;and where? To the only person who absorbs it all. Mother.
Often we wonder what is God's greatest creation? Of late I narrowed it down to two. One parents, two children.
While weighing the two I have arrived at my very own inference.....it is the Parents. They win handsdown.
And yet how much do we value this priceless possessions? Now readers of this post have I opened another floodgate?
The weather outside is a reflection of my present mind. The flash of lightening represents hope.
The thunders are announcing the pile of work thats awating .......its a jolt.
The downpour is symbolic to the washing that is much needed......its washing the dishes, self, heart and soul........