A Rainy Day- A Love Tale
A Rainy Day- A Love Tale
It was a rainy day
I was standing at a bus stop,
Waiting for my bus.
It’s raining heavily
I thought I would be stuck.
I was pretty sure
I would get late for my work.
The thought of being late
Had made me damn upset.
In that curtain of rain
I saw her running to me.
Oops!! I misunderstood
It's not me,
She was looking for a shelter to be in.
She stood just ahead of me,
I was lost in her fragrance
Which was making me crazy.
She put her locks behind her ears
Disturbing her charming face.
She turned back and gave a serene smile,
Which my mind could never erase.
My face reddened with her dazzling smile
And I was stunned for a while.
I never believed in love at first sight
But that rainy day it happened to me,
And I really felt delighted.
Mistakenly her hands touched mine.
I had goosebumps on me.
I was lost in her exquisite beauty
Without realizing that the bus arrived.
A huge crowd was trying to get in
Struggling to get a seat.
I struggled to make a way for her
So she could get on the bus fast
And could find a seat.
In the bus, she manage
To get a seat for her.
She looked at me
And we exchanged a smile.
I stood beside her
Wishing she would stay longer
And not for a while.
But never he heard my wish before
And on that day too he didn’t.
I was about to start the conversation
But she got off the bus.
I glanced at her, hoping
She would look at me.
But she vanished in a crowd
And I was feeling heavy.
I sat on a seat
Where she used to be.
The bus was filled with people
But for me it’s empty.
I still felt her warmness
While sitting there.
I could even smell her fragrance
Which was still in the air.
Hoping to meet her next day
I scheduled everything accordingly.
At the bus stop, I waited for her
Rehearsing to take an initiative.
My eyes were searching her everywhere
But it was useless as she didn’t arrive there.
The bus came but I didn’t step in
In a hope that she would come for me.
The bus started moving
I ran and stepped in.
Still looking outside
Searching for her.
But since that day
I had never seen her again.
I have searched her
Everywhere but I failed.
Even on Facebook and Instagram
I tried to search her
But I don’t even know her name.
She is just in my mind and in my memories.
A question always arrived in me
Where can I find her? Where can she be?
Still today I am going
At the same bus stop
At the same time every day.
In hope that
I will meet her one day.
Whenever I will meet her again
I will not waste time
I will say her,
“I love you deeply, madly and truly.”