Human life resembles three aspects of a rain drop. Sky, rain and soil... Sky is freedom. Innocence of childhood ends with envy. This first sin is completed with the first stone thrown. Still, none of these are enough to end the childhood. Until seeing the death... Rain is the energy, haste, inexperience of humanity. We all learn life and get the worst injuries in this time. Soil is death, eternity. It is the journey to the opposite shore of life. As in Cahit Sitki's verses: "Come on Abbas, it is time..."