You ask me what my first love is and the answer comes more naturally to me than my name. Rains. Yes rains are my first love. Ever since I was a child the first rains meant happiness to me.
A lot has changed around me and within me. My thought process and feelings have gone through tons of stages and changes. But the feeling I get when I smell the earth after the first rain, well that remains the same! I still feel like love fills me up when I hear the rain, smell the rain, feel the rain. Oh Yes rains make me go crazy!
Standing by the sea side dripping wet and life was never better!
Monsoons I wait for you every year with the same enthusiasm I did the year before (if not more)
I am so glad you are here. You brink so much hope, love and peace along.
How I have missed you, how I love you and how I wish you stayed with me forever.
Welcome back darling.