Rain has a majestical quality and a dignified beauty.
Rain is like a soulful song, that touches very fibre of our body.
The voice of the rain is like an everlasting music which is an eternal source of joy and happiness.
Rain has an ability to heal every pain, and cherish every bit of love.
Rain always drains away all the pain and kisses the soul like a healing ointment.
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Mohsin:shivi ghar chalo bahar mausam theek nahi hai.
shivi:haan Mohsin, bus 2 mins yeh files check karlu... Fir chalte hai.
Mohsin:shivi, it's already 10 pm aur kitna kaam karogi.
shivi(glared):Mohsin mai ek doctor hu aur mera farz banta hai, mai apne patients ka pura pura dhyan rakhun!
Mohsin:offo... Magar subeh se toh tum kaam kar rahi ho... Ab chlo shivi mujhe kuch nahi sunna..
shivi:ekdum karwe karele ho Maine bola na just 2 mins... Please only 2 mins (pouted).
Mohsin tapped his foot.
Mohsin:Theek hai.
shivi smilesld and continued her work.
Mohsin walked to and fro in her cabin, looking at h is watch and then out of the window.
He went and stood next to window, cool breeze were blowing hitting his face, Mohsin closed his eyes imbibing the touch of nature.
Soon, he saw his watch it was already 15 mins.
shivi was still into her files, concentrating on the details. Her hair was falling on the face, but she wasn't bothered about it Mohsin.
Mohsin then shifted his focus from the beautiful night outside, to his beautiful wife inside.
He smiled looking at her pouty face, the way she was scratching her forehead and biting her upper lips all were noticed by Mohsin.
He smiled proudly looking at his dedicated and lovely wife.
Mohsin felt so blessed having her in his life.
He again saw the wall clock, it was then, 10:20 pm.
Mohsin cursed shivi in his mind about how not responsible she was about her health after she had been working hard the whole day.
Mohsin was about to take a step further when a idea clicked in his mind.
He smirked and opened the window completely and then moved aside.
The wind was blowing hard, it entered the room and hit shivi.
Her hair was in air due to the strong breeze And the papers that she was working on were on the verge of falling down on the floor.
Her duppata was also into the air, sometimes coming on her face.
shivi looked at the window and then at a giggling Mohsin. She narrowed her eyes and glared at Mohsin.
shivi:Yeh sab tumne kiya Mohsin?
Mohsin:kya? Yeh mai kaise kar skta hun? Mai koi devta thode hu jo hawwa ka jhoka liya aur tumhare face pe fek diya.
He started laughing.
shivi:How very funny.
She was very irritated due to her hair falling on her face.
