I Am A Science Student!

Once upon a time, it was raining in the early morning.
I woke up late, took my mobile phone and gone for brushing my teeth.
At once an idea struck of roaming around in the rain outside.
But there was an absence if time and even it was no time to be wasted for such awful tasks.
But what's before a demand of a teen heart?
While brushing, i took my Sony Ericsson C902 with music on, and went onto the street.
A friend of mine came and enquired if my mobile phone was WATERPROOF?!
Oh! Suddenly i noticed, the sound of speaker started deteriorating.
A few drops of rain have fallen directly on the murmuring little pore of the speaker.

But! No worries!
A science student is here!

I kept the music on as such came back to home, continuing brushing, came near to a fluorescent bulb and put the mobile phone just near to its effect.

It took about 2 mins for the mobile phone to regain his lost nightingale!

Theory: Rain drops are the collection of water vapours converted into water in the low temperatures on the higher clouds.
They precipitate in the form of rain.
When those drops feel into the speaker system then instead of leaving much effect on the speaker they weren't able to do so as the music was still continuing and no major drops would have fallen into the core system.
Fluorescent bulbs helped to dry those water vapours and the sound thus had clear way to come out!

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Next Time

Next time when you will come here,
The time above present will be that.
Quotes shall shine through words,
High not alike the musics defined.

Not quiting nor praying to win,
Not in my ways that defeats.
Fear come closer and aside,
New fades and lessons afraid.

People come closer they should I say,
Not beyond the heart that thirsts and prays.
Simple clear sounds like before,
Less on words today I say.

Next word could be a dream as musical,
So to hear as long as it plays.
Listen closer but as that could chase,
Cross your heart will you stay stood.

As to cry is none in olds,
That tears homes in mild.
Dream above pillows of eyes,
If listens high expects high!

Gaze For A Little Second

One may wonder how life may end,
How rests upon the flowers of divine.
Not for death of daily delays,
For living life and living legend.

Peace atlast from the thunderous world,
Put your arms and lay an enliven dream.
So easy to protect harm, even single cut,
Not so easy to overcome big wounds, big delays.

Gaze of a second, fingers so soft to feel,
Every feather of time, every lesson.
For conquered world, choices hold,
Whether choose a second or a life pleasant.

Sweet whispers with silent words,
Calmly set upon the grave whom i defy.
Whom i deny own to feel the fear,
Clear and destined for a breathed second.

Setting up lessons, of soft desires,
Full of quest for an unwanted world.
Living up words of life into world of winds,
So swift, so clear towards an unending loss.