Just going back to my kinder garden days…
"Rain, rain go away, come again another day, little jony wants to play"…….!
'I use to joyfully sing every time it poured around my small little home back in Goa'
Those were the moments were rain was our friend & also our enemy, as I grew up in my teens, I could visualize something more affectionate about this weather, now its all about two cupids sheltering one umbrella and at the back drop its… "pyaar hua ikrar hua hai… pyaar se phir kyun lagta hai darr…"
After nine long months, the sky has opened. Tears of joy rolling down, warmth will be gone to welcome the coolness around; sun would be playing hide & seek with no co-friends. The weeds will shoot up, painting green all around, flowers blossom to add more colors. Small and big streams competing with each other to breakthrough and make way to the titanic sea. Adding lives in the laps of the flow is the tiny tiny fishes and other creatures playing and farmer's ecstasy of the standing crops. All this fancies is enough to romance your loved one!!! "
Now when I stand at the balcony to see the rain jumping, I feel like breaking all the shackles, with hands wide open, jump into the rain like a free bird to shower the nature. I just wait for a reason to get wet. Evenings, returning from college with the rain giving me her romancing company, just hoping that someone waiting for me at the door would serve at least a cuppa to beat the shivering, but to my misfortune it was just a day dream and I'm in the room absolutely drained and dripping down. All these takes my memory back to those school days where "I come dripping home, Maa shouting at me, running to get a towel to dry me out. Banging the cuppa along with some hot edible stuff on the table, after a quick hog run down to catch up with friends, with a raincoat on and catch fish, make paper boats, play in the flowing gutters, playing football or simply doing nothing to chat on funny thing of our days laughing " I just smile!!!
Now, that the days are different and the childhood has come to a halt, it's all about personifying rain with our loved ones… watching the rain blissfully showering the greenery allover, giggling naughtily at the breeze flowing at our face, looking at dancing flowers along with the butterflies singing around them, the earth dressed like a newly married bride and the rainbow with it's seven colors adding to the wonder, as if the fairy has blessed the creation with her magic stick and time has just come to a standstill, leaving me grabbing the moments to burry it somewhere deep in the heart to treasure it forever…
"pyaar hua ikrar hua hai… pyaar se phir kyun lagta hai darr…"
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5 comments:
"It was superb personifying rain!!!
I too remember my childhood days,when i use to wish for the rain to flow heavily so that we could get a holiday from school and then reach home making fun with all my friends half wet... "
I also remembered my childhood but i thing i wana say that be urself as earthquake nor rain. And the line u quoted Pyaar huan ikrrar............. This line indicates that u r falling in love( my perception). But plz find two things before decide.
1) Relationship between "Faith, Believe and Trust"
2) Relationship between "Pyar Ishq aur Mohabbat"
and reply me wt u find.
U know Ram, the moment i thought about love i thing always cum in my mind " Pyar ka pehla akshar hi adhura hota hain". so ist pyar is very tuff to get. Here i m saying about "pyar " not luv. so always keep in mind and try to accept this truth. And 4m this "I hate the luv and luv the hate"
wt happen sir
m waiting ur next article
I dnt know wtz rong with u. Sweet flowers are waiting for rains from last couple of days. I m saying abt article Ram. Waiting Ram!
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