It is not as abrupt as May, not as convoluted as February, doesn’t carry the promise of August, nor the effervescence of April, not even the resolution of March nor the boredom of June & July.
De-cem-ber. Simple and happy. Like a goodbye to a traveller.
It makes the end sound short yet long enough. This is how ends should be.
Chai par hi mukammal hui Thi baatien unse humari Chai par hi achi kat rahi thi. December mahine ki shaame Is tarah se gale lipat rahi thi. Ye kon si nazar thi jo ek tak Mil Gai ,sirhane takiyon par Nind angdaiyan le rahi thi. Chai ke bahane mil aate the Unse,ek hi kulhad ki chuski Se nazdikiyan simat rahi thi. Phir chai par hi ruth kar gaye Wo Humse,Zid mai hum bhi wanhi intezar Mai ja baithe janha chai ban rahi thi.