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A Walk Under The Umbrella

A Walk Under The Umbrella

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I never liked rains

And I'm sure even she doesn't,


Choices meet, right??

Nah nah, it's mere sometimes


That our line coincide ....

We are two different poles ....


May be that's why together

And always in a pace of attracting each other


Oops, I forget I was talking about rains,

See that's what she does to me,


I turn totally insane....

Rains are yet not liked by me


But that evening

Those shower of rain


Those tiny droplets that

Were seated on her tangled hairs,


Her lips seemed like decorated with dew

That were shouting my name...


How beautiful a rain can make

My lovely girl look,


Lost in admiring her

I didn't hear that poor girl


Was shouting my name.....

As I told you


She makes me go insane...

My insanity took an exit


When I was hit hard by her umbrella...

The one she bought so that


We could have a walk

In that not so pleasing rainfall...


I took steps with her

Under the same umbrella


As we walked together

I only wish was to spent


Rest of my life with her....

‎No, no, don't worry,


‎She doesn't know about it...

‎My girl was busy as


Her shoes were all wet

Making those cute faces


Seeing puddles down there

Will you please hold the umbrella


Properly??

The volcano on her nose exploded...


My little girl was getting wet

As I said like me


She doesn't likes when it rains...

Finally we reached our destination


No no bidding bye wasn't our intention...

I had a chocolate


Thank god for that coincidence

After all I got to spend


A few more minutes

With my not so dried best friend...


We had that chocolate

Melted in deed


Licking it spread on our finger

It seemed to turn more sweet....


My sparkling evening

Then saw its end

As I registered our walk

Under the umbrella


With my paper and pen

Or as I registered our walk


Under the umbrella

On paper with pen...


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