AND IT’S JUNE AGAIN.

” And It’s June again, but not the same it used to be.”

But somehow, it’s still my favourite month.

The month of rain-soaked mornings, cloudy skies, and the soft sound of raindrops against the window. June has always been my favourite month of the year. Now I think about it, June has always been good to us, as a child it signalled the upcoming holidays, and the long hours of daylight where ‘be home before dark’ didn’t mean anything, because it never seemed to get dark. But now as an adult- it’s not the same June it used to be.

June is also my birthday month, the appeal of which lessens with every passing year. I will be 36 in coming 2 days, which has turned my thoughts towards my 40’s in next 4 years. June is a season that teaches us how beautiful it is to slow down, to heal quietly, and to find comfort in the simple things.

” Sometimes it’s a season that arrives gently, changes everything and leaves behind flowers to prove it was real.”

Last night I was thinking (overthinking) about a lot of things, and I thought I should stop watering the dead things. Because I used to believe that if you were kind, kindness would always come back to you. But life doesn’t work like that.

But as per the above quote Sometimes it’s a season which teaches to how you should live your life –

” It’s Magical-How June fell in love with the rain.”

June fell in love with the rain, knowing it could never keep every cloud that came its way. Still, every afternoon, the rain stayed a little longer, and June opened its arms wide enough to hold every drop like it mattered.

June knew the rain would leave. The rain knew June would end. Yet neither loved less. Because sometimes love isn’t forever.

“May this June wash away what no longer belongs to us and brings the kind of peace that arrives like rain- gentle, steady, and unexpected.“