END OF SEPTEMBER
END OF SEPTEMBER
It comes...
It comes with my birthday...
It touches...
It touches with the late showers...
It touches again and again...
Each touch is refreshing just as the first touch...
It talks...
Just as a whisper...
only to listen not to understand...
It laughs...
But the laughter doesn't make sense as I can't understand the reason...
Gradually...
It ends...
It goes...
To come after a year long...
That makes me sad always...
But this time...
I'm not that much sad,
I'm happy...
Are you wondering why??
No wonder that...
There is no worries for the ending September...
But there is only madness of Parvan(festivities)...
because MAA is coming...