"Be as bold as thunder." said my father. I couldn't explain him my inner state. I was at my tender age. I wanted my parents to be my guardians and help me win this war against nature's deadliest weapon. Instead of doing this the pushed me towards this ruthless whip. I was standing alone in that heavy rain. Army of droplets was bombarding different parts of my body. That whip, illuminating at its full power, was their commander. It took me a lot of strength to step out of my cocoon and win this lost battle against furious thunder.