Sometimes it takes water... to kindle a fire

It poured today... another year gone by... of the fresh soil, n the sweet smelling earth, n the lush beautiful greens around... of a beautiful year of survival...

Was out with friends today... At the terrace of a pub when it started drizzling... We chose to stay... Get wet... Let the first shower sink deep into our skins... Let those little drops lick our hands and then fall down on the earth into anonymity... Let the beautiful smell of the wet earth tingle our nostrils...

It brought in fresh memories... Memories of the passionate kisses we shared in the rains... the wet touch of our bodies and biking over long and endless seeming roads... Wish those days come back soon...

PS : I love u........!! :D :D :D