In its next birth the umbrella wanted to be a raincoat which would be yellow in color
The rain kindles fond memories in him, his childhood days and how he and his sister danced in the rains
In the rain,
Holding the umbrella,
When she sauntered
On the lonely road,
I witnessed a revenant.
Once upon a time, there was a boy named Rahul. He was studying in a small and poor school...
Even today, I have that umbrella, and I wish I could stand under that tree, in that rainy night, forever.
There lived a woman near a valley. She was very close to nature