Faiza - Me and my Memories of You!
Monday, July 28, 2008
My Monsoon!
RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN RAIN....
Feels good after the long and hot days of summer.....bt what is a monsoon if you are not around...
What is the point of trying to catch the raindrops in your palms....they wouldnt stay there....just like you and your love...i tried hard to catch it in my palms.....but it slipped away....
What is the point of calling your number to meet in the rain...when i know you do not have time to think of me.....
What is the point of walking alone on the beach in this stormy rainy day....when i know there is no message from you that i would find in a bottle there....
What is monsoon wihtout you my love, what is rain without your hands to hold me when we walk in rain......
What are these cool breezes filled with the minutest of rain drops if your face is not ther in front of my eyes......
how i long to touch that wet face of yours! how i long to feel the raindrops driping from your hair on my face!!
OH how i long for that MONSOON yet again......
