শুক্রবার, ২৪ জুন, ২০১১

one rainy night


It was a festive night. it was raining. i was with some one very special on my way home. since it started heavy rain suddenly, we had to stop and wait. i was getting late for home. mom, dad was calling. i had fear in mind that they will scold me after returning home. But with that i had a great pleasure also that in rain being with someone special is really amusing. i can still remember we stopped at a tea stall getting badly wet in rain. the road was empty. everyone at the stall was looking us with jealousy;) actually with affection and sympathy. they tried to help us in some way. and then again we started our journey in rain to way home. a rainy night and being together. When words are not necessary. silence can express everything. the sounds of rain and each beat of your heart was intermingled creating music. perhaps the best composition of the world. its a simple story like other thousand stories. still it was very special. in fact all rainy nights are very special for me. Each rainy night brings a strange and amusing feelings of pleasant, sadness, joy ; as if only me and rain and the nigh is awake and the whole world is sleeping. a strange feelings of being solitary and at the same time the feelings of someone's presence. Its a strange as well as different incomparable feelings of romanticism. In a word i love rain because i love you. I can feel you in each drop of rain.