I was sitting with mom in her room.. My dad entered the room and wear his "Dishdasha".. and I was like: Dad isn't it a bit early for "Maghreb" prayer!!
Dad: It might rain heavily today..there is a big black cloud outside!! I will go to the Mosque earlier for "Maghreb Prayer" to prevent the weather change on my way in case it rains. Suddenly I heard a noise like explosion.. it was raining heavily! The winds started hitting the windows and the trees. It was like a fast storm! I went to my room and opened the window.. It was a nice feeling seeing the rain drops.. especially when it clears the stucked dust all over the country.