Sixteen Long Years

Does not it seem like a very long time. Sixteeen long years for mansoon to come back to my life. All these years, I was a dead animal. I lived for everything, money, status, family, sex, jobs and never lived for myself. Mansoon always looked very dificult to me, always. In fact I always stayed away from mansoon when I came to know about mansoon. it was a time when she was at her pick. I am using mansoon for a female sense only, for writing about mansoon. When I met her sometime in 1992-1993, it was a gllomy day in the morning and mansoon was around the corner. She was in full swing. Now also many times she keeps her long hairs open, she was doing at that time also. what has changed over the years, is the dressing pattern, now it comes in a saree and in multiple colors. She is also very fond of jewelaries and particulalry bangles. This time she was talking about her bangles which mother had gifted to her. Meeting her has always been good for me.


But this time..... it was something different and it made me to complete the journey of sixteen years, again madly in love with mansoon, it was a gloomy day and raining heavily in the afternoon.

Hope I am with her for whole of my life, hope she is there around the corner for me always, hope the meaning of life will undergo change now onwards. Hope 25th of this month will bring a new meaning to me and mansoon's life