THE RAIN – THE PLAY – TIA AND SHREY Mom said STOP. Eight-year-old Tia looked beseechingly into her mother's eyes. Those lovely big eyes said nothing but plead, “Let me go.” The rain outside called her. Her big brother was ready to jump out of the door into the rain. However, the voice of his mother booming over his little sister kept him back. Well well!!! Being one year older, he was smarter than his little sister Tia. He knew the right moment for his flight into the rain. The RAIN!!! The rainy days were always exciting. The rain trickling down the tiled roofs of the houses which stood beside another in a row was like a huge plaything in little hands. All the kids of the neighborhood would stand at the threshold of their houses enjoying the beautiful rain. The rain would always bring a holiday with it. The not-so-big school at the end of the precinct was where the children went. Everyone there went to the same school owned by a single, s...
