3 P.M. IN GREEN TIMEPIECE

11 p.m. I am now sitting at window of my room; moonlight is falling all over the room. Moonlight is giving chillness more than pleasure, looking at the moon with blank face no worry no stress. Because of this environment, some happy memories come to my mind, about childhood and some random things. All running memories stopped at one point i.e., green timepiece. My thoughts are remained constant for some seconds......................  Time was middle of August, monsoon season. It was raining all day; water droplets were falling on the ground like God pouring diamonds towards us with mixing invisible love. Afternoon time , I was walking along the street of my home town .Only a few people were on the roadway .Streets were muddy due to rain. By walking, I noticed trees and flowers were blooming with rain water and the sound of footwear which was made by touching wet roads .Because of rainy climate the moisture of atmosphere giving a kind of breeze to my body .Sometimes I felt like shivering by crossing them .I was on the way of my institute, where I cleared my ISC course .Rain was almost stopped but the path had still wetness ,for that reason my sandal was rapidly slipping from my feet due to lack of friction. Mr. Sun didn't want to open the window of his cloud home, if we might see him. Sometimes it felt like a hide and seek game of Mr. Sun, thinking that we can't know his trick. The drama was really ridiculous or maybe  I thought it. I was living in a developed city that time, so the whole city looked smugly. The layers of air were looking dense with mixture of moist and smoke. Roadside shops were starting their light decorations due to light darkness. Winter and rainy days are always like this, even at afternoon it seems like early evening. Paths were full of silence but some hour later people will come to buy their household things. Now I only felt 'flip-flop' noises of my shoes when it rubbed with sands. The rainy days and these sounds always give a sensation to in heart, it filled with many memories of childhood naughtiness to adulthood. Smile of my face never depart, like a swing's motion it comes regularly to and fro in to mind. Suddenly it started to raining little tears of sky starting to fall on my skin, but it really gave me a strong pain whenever it falls on head. Before I totally drenched by its, I searched for a safe place. And after sometime, Finally I decided to go that gift shop, which was two or three steps away. I went there and the shopkeeper old man of early fifties with a welcoming face said me to sit in his shop ,till the rain totally stop. I agreed with him and sat down .Old man was doing some work that shop was not very huge but decorated elegantly. A thick silence was there. Suddenly a sound came from somewhere like it was alarm from a wall clock, TONG TONG TONG three times .