One Step Closer... ( Married to a widower...)

Chapter-29~What is in moistened air?~

A/N:: I DON'T WANT TO KILL YOUR MOOD BEFORE READING THE CHAP, SO I HAVE WRITTEN THE A/N AFTER THE CHAPTER. I WISH YOU WILL READ IT TOO.

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"Haan... Aaaa Haan... Haan...
Ho... Sun Saathiya Maahiya..
Barsa De Ishqa Di Syahiyaan...

Rang Jaoon, Rang Rang Jaoon Ri,
Haari Main...
Tujh Pe Main Jhar Jhar Jhar Jaoon,Haari...

Hoon Piya Bas Teri Main
Ho O... Chhule Toh Khari Mein
Toh Khari Main Khari Main.

Sun Saathiya Maahiya..
Barsa De Ishqa Di Syahiyaan...

{ Listen to me O beloved,
shower on me the inks of love..

I'll get colored (in your colors), I am lost (to you)..

If you touch me, I'll fall off (like a
flower),
I am yours, O beloved.
If you touch me, I'd be pure..

Listen to me O beloved,
shower on me the inks of love...}

Main Ret Si, Boond Ka, Zariya Tu
Paake Tujhe Bheeg Jaoon Re...
Main Ret Si, Boond Ka, Zariya Tu
Paake Tujhe Bheeg Jaoon Re...

Tar Jaoon, Tar Tar Jaoon
Dariya Ye Tar Jaoon Jee...
Ishq Ye Paake Main Tera, Nikhar Jaoon Ri...

Piya Bas Teri Main
Ho O... Chhule Toh Khari Mein
Toh Khari Main Khari Main...."

{ I am like sand, you are like the water-droplets..
I'd get drenched by getting you..

I'll cross,
I'll cross this sea (of troubles, this
world)..
I'd get your love and I'll blossom..

O beloved I am just yours,
I am yours, O beloved.
If you touch me, I'd be pure...

Listen to me O beloved,
shower on me the inks of love...}

[ Movie: ABCD 2
Music: Sachin-Jigar
Lyrics: Priya Saraiya
Singers: Priya Saraiya, Divya Kumar ]

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Chapter-29~What is in moistened air?~

|| Tora's p.o.v. ||

The rest June-days were rinsed with rainfall, so were my mind and heart.

It is the first monsoon after my marriage. There is something in the wet air, in the moisture that makes me feel so alive, so me and so sensual.

There is something in rainy days that makes me longing for my husband inspite of his repulsive nature to me. The heave of clouds, the raindrops make me want to feel him in everyway, to get drenched in rain with him, to be lost in him.

Sneha had returned to her uni in May pesturing her parents to go with her for a short trip.

But they had not been ready to go, so they had told her they would go with her next time.

A couple of practical exams of general papers are scheduled in the first week of July.

I was preparing for those and reading stories alternately.