the rains and that ride :)

Not every morning is as beautiful as this one. How many times do we get up with the music created by rain drops ? For some reason I love that peculiar sound that comes out when the droplets from the dark black clouds reaches the earth and in the middle of their journey hits various objects like the rooftops cars water puddles and everything that comes to your mind when you read this. So yes the start of my day was perfect getting up before time without hating the fact that it was Monday and needless to say with a big smile :)

And then something more beautiful than this just happened ,unplanned and unexpected. I just got ready and was about to leave for the day when I got a call ,"Be ready, I am coming to pick you up" this was all he had to say. I put down the phone reached to the mirror checked if my hair was looking good if my dress was perfect, everything else just din't exist for me then.And one more message and yes there i was on the threshold of a beautiful time of my day.

Yes he was standing right there at the gate on his bike and his half wet hair. A few steps towards the gate and yes I was there , placed myself behind him and the minute I signalled I was comfortable and okay we go zooommm...!!

The start the first jerk as we started I got pushed towards him and that gentle touch he was sorry and I assured it was okay.And then it was a smooth ride because then I did hold him tight i clutched his arms with my fingers so tight. As we moved towards the outskirts of the city to reach the highway the rains increased and people around decreased, most of them in cars and others covered with rain coats, some taking shelter under trees and very few like us who went there to shower in the rains but that feeling was out of the world I just dint care about what everyone around me was doing until I had that one man with me. *blush**blush*

And yes the rain paced and so did we, each bump that we jumped, every brake that he applied , those sharp turns and all the what not's were so good and I felt so much in love with that same man all over again. Each time I could see him look in the mirror and check if I was okay . And the way back home the rains suppressed but I was shivering , the wind so fast and those goose bums he stopped mid way near a coffee shop a small one that was running under a plastic roof , a cup of hot coffee in one hand and his hand rubbing mine on the other I had no complains to get drenched. And then we peacefully reached home hugging him from the back my way back home . This was one beautiful rainy afternoon that I have ever had :) :)