Whenever I hear the pitter patter of the rain drops on my window why do I have to think of you. But I do, and I re-live the walk we had in that heavy rains, with me grasping for your hand on every step. I was so afraid of taking the steps and you just walked ahead so sure of yourself and the way. It was so hard for me to concentrate on the steps I was taking and stop staring at you. But it was difficult, very difficult. And I fell , and again I had to stop myself staring at you while you laughed.
You walked holding my hand all the way back to my place. I was on a high. Do you know how many times I have re-lived those moments in my mind, loving your closeness and your warmth in that cold cold night. I think I fell in love with you again that night.
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And i fall in love every time it rains...
Its beautiful; like written by a silly teen and a woman who has seen life. It's not the picture u have put, but the one you have created with your words that's much beautiful.
Kp Up!! :)
@Richa Thank you so much sweetheart !!
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