Through the Window

Through the Window

I woke up to the cool breeze, in a rainy morning, having a wet perfume. While the chirpings of the birds felt so sweet, the orange lights from the window made me pure. I saw the drops of life on the window, having a orange flavour. I saw through the window that it was raining, the sky was orange, the drops were light, as we all like. The tree adjacent to the window looked never so green. While the bloomed flowers of complete colours looked very nice and gave total purity to the atmosphere with it's sweetness. Leaves were swaying to the rhythm of the cool breeze to express what the morning, the rain and the breeze meant to them. 

Meanwhile, through the window, on the wet street, i saw a little puppy sitting wet and alone and looking at a mom dog with its pups. He was wondering something, as if he wanted the love, care, guidance, the joy of family. I felt so bad. I wondered if his mom was okay? The feelings of the dog can only be understood by people who already felt it, very deeply heartbreaking. 

Later, I saw two friends on their cycles, having a race on the street, while it was raining. After sometimes they rested beneath the trees, having some conversations, playful fights, laughter. Then they danced in the rain, showing complete joy without any cares. The flow of the cool wind distributed everywhere, the joy of their togetherness. And I wondered, i could have been there.

 In the end, I saw a couple, a young girl and a young boy walking together, talking, smiling shyly, they looked very pretty. The girl looked very shy. I wondered they could be having this experience for the first time. After sometimes, they gained confidence, hence comfort and danced in the rain, this time the cool wind distributed the joy of togetherness with the feeling of purity of love. The experience of love, togetherness and closeness for the first time is heavenly. And i wonder why can't i be there?

A Story by- C. Acharya