While Waiting Rain = Yağmuru Beklerken (in Turkish)

I don’t know why, but i am waiting for rain. I’m looking for rain until morning. I realized that, I missed a rain to beat the band. I want to get wet under it. (My mother shouldn’t hear that ) I don’t like changable weathers. These days, Ankara’s weather is unstable. There are a few clouds and sun but the weather is cold. I know, people like to sleep while it’s raining. I like too but watching is prettier. But not from our’s dormitory’s room’s windows, from a window which looks to a main street.

I don’t know why I missed that much. I must go to outside of dormitory, it can be possible that I get wet when I am at outside School is dry, rain is missing. There are two bad properties of rain: firstly, people who don’t want to get wet becomes a soggy man, secondly, the paths becomes muddy. The first side afflict me. So many people get wet in a suprising time. Some factories has big damage after rain. It is a gift that cars and buses splash water on you! When I said gift, I remember one of my friends; Cabi. (In Turkish gift represent with “caba” in a way and “caba” and “Cabi” is very close with pronunciation.) In recent, a bus splashed a big amount of water on Cabi and he becomes a “soggy man” Moreover, water entered his mouth also…

You know the smell of ground, after rain. Wonderful. I like this smell from my childhood. I remember a street where I sniff that smell many times.

Rain memories don’t finish with telling. In each person’s life, there are lots of memories about it. It is very nice to listen that memories. They are different. Don’t we bored if every day is sunny?

With best wishes..