सिर्फ वस्त्र बदल लेने से सन्यास नहीं होगा
अब कागज़ भर लिख देने से उन्हें अहसास नहीं होगा
मालूम है मुझे अनजाने में ही सही मैंने दिल तोड़ दिया उनका इस कदर
गर कहूँ भी कि मोहब्बत है उनसे, अब उन्हें विश्वास नहीं होगा ।
- मानक कौशिक
My favourite,the monsoon,is here.
i stepped outside in the pouring rain.
suddenly,a realization hit me hard.
memory of last monsoon unfolded with every drop of rain touching my skin.
i was a rainy evening,last year.
but it wasn't the usual one,for we were together.he once told me that he loved the rain just like me so i had grabbed his wrist pulling him forward to accompany me.
i could feel the spray on me.
and,i was totally drenched in rain and in love.kinda monsoon he was,drenching my heart till my soul.
i was absorbed in my thoughts till i noticed he let go of my hand and went to a corner in the shelter saying the rain was too hard for him to breathe.i didn't react that day.
it took me a long time to understand he wasn't the one,for i have always been a hopeless romantic soul who never gets enough of things i love.
today i realized it.
what good are they if they can't make you feel alive and steal your breath,both at the same time. -love and rain.
this is my first collaboration. and might i say i'm proud and honored both! thankyou @powerpuffwords for packing such a punch at the end. absolutely loved it! a kind person with strong words, from across the border.
also tried keeping up with the theme, i'm a person of either havoc or too much order.
( i had not intended for those two sentences to rhyme 😅) feel free to repost along with credits.
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