When you talk about rains, it brings mixed feelings within me. it does something to everyone...makes you romantic, lazy, happy, depressed, every emotion possible that one can think of!
I love the rains too.. for the puddles..for the way the earth smells, colourful umbrellas.. two years of my life i spend in this small town where the monsoons wer heavenly. Getting drenched was every day business during that season and i used to lookforward for it. Some one to scold you n drag you back under the umbrella wa
s the added fun .
s the added fun . Later during those days a hot coffee and a book would just make my day...
.....n even now i yearn for those days when i used have coffee with aditional luxiouries-a guitar & person who would just listen to my non-stop chattering ,n stop me in btw only to play a song or two for me...
..hmmmm n I miss rain drops falling on my face which removed my tear stains..........
i wish this down pour never stops... i am clueless to what to do next if it does...
