A Story: To Be Continued...

I was waiting at the bus stop. There was about to rain as the sky was heavy with black clouds. Seemed like it will pour down. I checked my bag whether I have an umbrella or not. But in a hurry, I forgot to bring it.

It started raining and fortunately, the bus came. I ran towards the bus and found a window seat. Outside the window, the rain was dancing. I got lost in a dream where I was in my college time and used to wet every time when it is raining. My heart is calling her name 'Priya' my only love...

 She was looking like an angel with her baby pink color dress no less than a rose. I pulled her to drench in the rain and we both drenched, danced, enjoyed the heavenly drops. Such a blissful moment. She was dancing like never before and all her heart out. I was just looking at her unblinkingly. Raindrops were glittering in her face like on a blooming rose. So beautiful...

I held her soft beautiful hands. I kept them on my shoulder and looking into her eyes, expressed my feelings for her. She was just looking like an innocent kid who doesn't know what to say or express. Only gathering words to say something but I stopped her by putting my finger on her lips. Like a kid, she responded. Ohh my god such a cute expression I have ever seen and it made me insane on her...

Suddenly the bus stopped and my dream broke...

There was traffic and I had to wait for a few minutes. I was looking outside the window again. The rain had stopped. Everywhere looked so calm except for the sounds of vehicles. Trees, roads, buildings had wet in rain. I was thinking about rain who comes and washes all the agony inside everyone and leaves a chilling impact. The bus started moving...

I reached home after a few minutes. Unlocked my door and entered. Priya was sleeping like a kid. Looked so calm and quiet.

I went to her. Kissed her forehead. She opened her eyes and looked at me unblinkingly. I didn't stop her by putting my finger on her lips, still, she could not speak anything...