Sidshukla Stories

Monsoon, the season of love....But is one moonsoon enough to fall for someone? What if you fall for someone in this short span of time and that person is soon going to leave from your life.Will love find it's way in ''The Last Rain Of The Monsoon''? Will The Last Rain of the Monsoon be the witness of Love or Separation?

"Shehnaaz... Shehnaaz kya kar rahi hai?" "Kullu? Tu hai kaha?" "Arey idhar dekh. Tere saamne. Yahaan." "Tu aa gaya waapis???" "Arey main kahi gaya hi nahi tha. Waapis kaha se aaunga? Main yahi toh tha tere paas." "Nahi. Tu nahi tha. Sab keh rahe the ki tu chala gaya. Tu waapis nahi aayega. Tujhe jala bhi diya sab ne. Maine dekha. Main wahi thi." "Arey toh shareer ek na ek din chala hi jayega. Lekin main toh yahin hu. Tere dil mei." "Par mujhe teri yaad aati hai. Main kaise jiyungi tere bina?"

this idea was roaming in my mind from the time I started ignorant wife and i couldnt stop myself anymore from penning it down.. A very short story but you'll love it & story is little matured if anyone is not comfortable in reading this can skip it 🥰😇