Do you remember that day when there was a blackout and no streetlights as we walked back home amidst the heavy downpour? You held my hands all the while, saving me from the infamous potholes on the Indian roads, always placing a step before me. It was too dark and late for a couple of 15 year olds to wander about alone, but we had no choice then. I knew you were afraid too but your grip on my hand told that you weren’t so afraid that you can’t protect me. That day I knew that it’s you and here I am today holding your hands in the downpour and darkness after 50 years, tottering towards our home being each other’s walk sticks.
This piece is an inspiration from a true incident in my life. The first half is true and the next half will become true in another 40 years, I know! 🙂
Also linking this post to ‘Rain‘ at Lillie McFerrin Writes.
By the way, I came across this pic when I was searching one for the prompt and I totally loved it 🙂
Until later 🙂
this is such a sweet and heartfelt post! loved the p.s. I’m sure this story will come true for you guys. 😀
Thank you Uma! That pic is awesome, isn’t it? Brought a smile on my face!
Aah! Love. 😀 😀
Yes, Love! 🙂 😀
I love rains…
And oh! How I wish I hold the hands of my guy in the rain…
Beautiful as usual… 🙂
Who wouldn’t? 🙂 I hope you get your wish fulfilled soon 🙂 Thank you!
awww.. so sweet…. I am sure it will be true in the next 40 years!!!
Thanks and welcome here!
Wow. Awesome indeed.
I will be there ans waiting to read that post after 40 years. Believe me. 😀
Thanks AK, that means so much to me! 🙂
Keirthana, your love story makes me go Awwww….! And this post has brought a smile on my face. The innocence, the love, the care that you share with him has been reflected here. May God bless you abundantly 🙂
Thank you Aathira! I’m glad that I have someone who has seen all the phases of my life right from innocence to insanity 🙂