Monsoon romance

The madness that the monsoon fills in you as the little droplets change the people’s lives and moods…

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I feel it in my fingers,

I feel it in my toes.

Monsoon is round the corner

And so the madness grows…

With monsoon knocking the doors, every common Indian is bustling with joy. The fun filled droplets of water bring an assurance to better crops, healthy cattle and prosperity for the land. These drops bring smiles to the thirsty eyes; and make young hearts bubble with romance in the air. This humid air spreads the smell of moist land making crazy hearts more crazy and making the long kept desires let bare…

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(I had bought a pair of shoes the last day and was wearing them for the first time on the day monsoon hit the land in Ahmedabad :))

I wana cry

I wish I cud cry
I wish I cud cry out
winning my worthless ego
overcoming those stupid inhibitions
not letting my self go
breaking the phenomenal law of
“Man don’t cry”.

I wish I cud cry out
to let flow in my tears
the deposits of the journey till now
breaking all dams, humane.

I wish I cud cry out loud
and let my moan echo,
to make it reach the ears
which always missed my tears.

I wish to cry
clear and loud,
but who’ll hear
the mystry shrouds.

the one who hears me
all the time
got his tears
flowing with mine.

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