“I have always loved the rains”.
You were the first to ask me why.
Is it because I was born in the monsoons?
Is it because of the soothing Petrichor they leave behind?
“I love the rains.” I say.
“Not for their beauty, or for their fragrance and charms.
But Because they don’t make me feel
alone in my sorrows,
Knowing that even the mighty skies
can feel grey and shed tears.”