earplugs and street.

she realizes there is something about listening the music from her earplugs and watching the people passing by. she thinks of  home faraway. she feels strange. she feels familiar. she feels lonely among these crowd on the street. she finds some kind of peace.

then she notices a vague rainbow on the sky. in its perfect form. and it's still drizzling. and the dusky sky has a hint of grey and pink. it is so beautiful and she starts to look around, planning to share with anyone in the street. what can be more magical than a rainbow on a pinkish sky on a one warm summer drizzling evening? but people are walking and rushing, their eyes are on the street, not on the sky.
she forgets people usually do not care for little things. so she keeps this little secret to herself.