“The rain continues. It is rebellious rain, a revengeful rain, a strange and piercing rain; it is a downpour of tears, a fall on the old wrenches, a drenching of the underlying wounds, an inundation of the immortals; it is a rain to flood the remembrance of all other rains. a rain to drown me in the sadness of rain.
PS: I live in Kashmir, rain will be angry anyway.”
–Zafar Iqbal