Walking Alone in the Rain
Walking Alone in the Rain
They say the idea comes in times of loneliness or solitude. People wrote many books while being jailed by their male
friends. which regretted the inspiration they had received from their enemies even when they were incarcerated. civil
rights have written many important letters
It’s not that I suggest going to jail for a way of thinking. There are less punishing places to find inspiration. A place to
escape from noise, smoke, dust, and smells. A place for quiet moments to think, rethink, or hope for new ideas. Pop
up in your mind like a small corn sway.
“Just find a quiet, lonely place,” they say, “and thoughts will jump into your brain.”
Walking Alone in the Rain
This doesn’t mean that a person has no idea when everyone is in their case and the situation around them explodes
with their parents yelling at each other. Their wives asked them to wait a little longer for the egusi/melon soup to
cook properly. Their children did not do as they were told. their boss is unreasonable Money dries up like the rain on
Harmattan’s day and people don’t give them the respect they deserve.
We can still come up with ideas in those scary situations. However, the problem is under such circumstances.
Thoughts will come out in a mess. It’s like moist soil where hens use their claws to find a worm. which she hoped to
feed five hungry chicks.
Walking Alone in the Rain
So there’s no arguing that being in a quiet place It’s the best way to imagine new ideas. and new methods in
achieving dreams No matter how hard it was in the past
However, finding a nest suitable for loneliness becomes very difficult. We might have to think hard, research hard,
maybe drive a long distance. to find a quiet place suitable for a moment of contemplation.
But since I’ve been thinking about walking like this for months, or maybe many years So I had an idea of where to
find solitude. How free would you be to walk alone! The place that comes to my mind is a community park in
Monroe. Connecticut which is called Wolf Park It is an area full of tall trees surrounding a lake the size of a football field.
Walking Alone in the Rain
When one of my brothers came from Nigeria and I took him to the park. He noted how similar Lake Wolfe Park is to
Lake Nwangele in Onitsha, Nigeria. when I was a child We have visited Nwangele and from afar. And for no
particular reason, we were young. restless and cannot be controlled Throw stones at a few toads and frogs that raise
their heads above the water. I remember how fast those frogs were and how they dived into the water as the rocks got
out of our palms.
Don’t feel abandoned if you don’t know Onitsha or Lake Nwangele. It doesn’t matter, people have despised
Nwangele, using it as a dumping ground and letting it dry beyond recognition.
However, Wolfe Park has a narrow pedestrian walkway. that takes visitors up hills and down steep valleys until they
walked around the lake to return to the original starting point
Walking Alone in the Rain
Deciding to go for a walk is not an easy task. The sky seemed to be about to open the door and pour down buckets
and buckets of rain. “Is it going to rain?” I asked myself as I looked up at the cloud of tears.
The question came into my head. Could it be that something I couldn’t do for months today will become a reality?
Many times I use fatigue as an excuse not to walk. Yesterday, fatigue caused me to walk. Today the tiredness is gone
Excitement ripples through my head. How does it feel when I’m walking alone and one thought pops into my head?
Walking with others is fun. But compromise when you have to keep up or talk to them or listen to them. Share the
eternal burden of troubles and problems. Selfishness also serves a purpose as walking alone. I want to walk alone
quietly at my own pace Only the sound of footsteps and the sound of my heart can be heard. the sound of leaves
falling on the towering treetops
Walking Alone in the Rain
In terms of ideas, lately, my thoughts are as old as with worn-out jeans The Wardrobe of Thoughts is what I was
searching for. Stopping walking alone is more. A walk that would resolve many of my worldly desires.
In my opinion, after work, instead of going home I drove to Wolf Park. There are no other cars in the parking area.
What does it mean? Everyone except me is afraid of rain. clouds in tears But will it rain or not? I thought for a
moment If I hurry and start walking I was able to make a U-turn in my car before the rain came down.
However, if the rain followed me… I would have endured as I had been through many misfortunes in my life.
in the final preparation, I picked up a can of insect repellent from the car and sprayed it on the tip of my shoe.