Clouds

*Clouds* It is slight pouring; and the time is late evening. The way towards the hill is with dark clouds, and at the top of the hill; there is a tall palm tree. When, even during daytime, people dont' dare to go there. Though it is dark outside, I decided to go and see the other side of the hill. Walked abuout half a kilometre, the rain started heavily, with booming sound. My mind gone to several years back when I was youth, the lovely evenings; when it was full of joy, meeting my dream lover. Now, at this age, how is it possible, to forget the golden days ! Cant'.... just I can't bear it.. The loss....The heaviest loss... Looking forward for a calm time; don't know when it will again bloom. vtvmarar.blogspot.in🩷