With teej, I miss those high swings we used to enjoy earlier.... and this Haryanvi Folk song which I remember since school days when sang and danced to its tunes.... सामण की रुत हे माँ मेरी आ रही री, घटा जोर की हे माँ मेरी छा रही री, हे जी कोय, हमने झूलन का चाह, बाग़ झूलन हे जी, जाण दो जी... this year its perfect saaman mood on teej with dark clouds and heavy rains... bt ghevar, jhoole, n poode are missing.... :))

Even if none swings of Sawan ke jhoole whiich may go away with the descending moon, they will continue to make the hearts oscilate between one high to another high!