A cloudburst is nature’s sudden release—a moment where the sky, heavy with unspoken weight, can no longer hold its secrets. The clouds rupture like a dam breaking, spilling torrents of rain in a furious, fleeting crescendo. For a heartbeat, the world blurs: raindrops crash to earth with the urgency of a thousand stories told at once, drumming the ground, dancing on dust. And just as quickly, it ends. The sun peers through the wreckage, steam rises from the land, and the silence left behind feels sacred—a desert baptized, if only for a moment.