The Raingirl

By funkyshiven

Back in the old days
When life was not a maze,
Most amusing was Nature
When I was just a teenager.

Sitting in my rocking chair
Listening songs on music player,
Watching everyone that passes
Through large window glasses.
That Day
No one was home from family
And it was pouring outside heavily,
Raindrops making the best possible sound
Coming straight from Heaven to kiss the ground.

Something added more beauty to the scene
Which was a Girl around eighteen,
Struggling with her umbrella, fighting with the wind
Watching her baby steps, for no reason..I grinned,
Cold breeze through her hair
Was forcing me to stare,
Sweet helpless starry eyes
Sure had killed thousand guys,
Her coral lips had nothing to say
When the black umbrella flew away,
And now, she was standing in the sand
With her sandals in her hand,
She could do nothing herself
Drenched in rain, she was looking for some help.

I shouted a 'Hello', when came outside
Just a trembling 'Yes' she replied,
I went to her, feeling the raindrops
Asked her to come in shade until the rain stops,
Looking at me like I was a duffer
She reluctantly agreed to my offer.

Two cup of tea and an hour long talks
I made her smile with some stupid jokes,
That day in my life, I can forget never
When I met
The most beautiful women I've seen ever.

Today, sitting in the same rocking chair
with same songs on my music player,
I still watch the raindrops
While my mind searches more stupid jokes,
With a cup of tea
Not alone..That 'rain girl' beside me,
As now, she's my Wife
But I always thank dis Rain
For introducing to my life..

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