drip drip drip.....the drops falling through the holes in the worn out ceiling caught her attention...she decided to fix it.maybe next week when the rain slows down she will bring someone to repair it.she again tried concentrating on what she was doing....she was trying to write an article about the recent pandemic of swine flu....drip drip drip...the noise was disturbing her...she couldnt concentrate...finally she got up...went to the kitchen...and decided to make herself a strong cup of tea...! as the water began to warm up her attention was caught by a pair of siblings playing by the stream newly created by the rain...they were making a boat,she guessed.....she used to do that when she was a kid.splash splash...the kids played in the rain...so nice it would have been if we could have gone back to those days....it would have been so much easier...no worries....no deadlines....no responsiblities....only innocent hearts playing till they get dirty in the mud.....i wish i could go out and play in the rain without having to think wht the people would think...!
our life is always governed not by our mind but somewht by the people we live around....even to think abt doing something different makes us think abt their reaction...were they so important? y cant we live our lives according to our wish? y cant we do whatever we want to do..whever we want to do...? y do we always have to think abt the consiquences?everytime we step out of the door, we see to it that we r perfect in every way possible.y cant we just let go of everything we think abt and just do what comes to our heart...just for one day? i wsih i could create such a world where i was allowed to get up when i wanted to and not according to the time of my office...i wish i could wear whatever i felt like and was not restricted by the dos and donts of society.....i wish everyone just lived their life for one day and not poke their noses into each others lives...!!!
childhood never comes again...i remember my dad saying...so dont waste ur time and enjoy as much as possible...he was so right..i wish i could go back to those days where i could go home with bruised knees....and muddy clothes....i wish i could pick flowers from my neighbors garden and give them as a token of love to my mom...i wish i could still fight with mom for that ice gola....i wish i could go out in the rain...get all wet...and come home with muddy shoes.....i wish i could do all those things without ever having to twice.....!!!
oh rain...is there any way i could get all those days back????
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