I wondered how Magical this situation got
as we both didn't know our names
and yet talked like long lost lovers..........
After sharing each and every detail what other missed out,
did we realize that rain has stopped with Que of departing time......
I hated this moment the most,
as now that bond I felt so strongly with him
was now going to break in such short period of time...
I could not hold my disappointment
and asked out loud like an innocent child
"When will we meet next?"
On that he just smiled and starred at me
with unknown feeling crossing his eyes
which made my heart throb thousand times........
He answered in a rather beautiful Question
"I do not visit the places again.....
Hence I propose you a thought,
which I had in my mind when I first saw you in this spot.
Young lady with these beautiful black raven like hairs,
with hazel brown eyes, with silky rosy lips
and now with red chubby cheeks, blushing continuously as I speak;
come with me to travel the South,
lets travel the world in each other's company....
I have never asked anyone to accompany me before
as no one I thought would be suitable for.
Because, at very first sight I have fallen in love with you,
I would like to show you, all the treasures in the world
and describe them with every details to you........
It is the decision you have to make
till the morning of coming Friday
I will be waiting here all that day
to take my girl around the world..........
Neither will I give you my number,
nor the name, but I shall wait here,
at this very table all the day........
It is now all in your hands my lady,
Will I leave this place, when clock strikes 5;
with the girl I love or only her unforgettable memory?"
YOU ARE READING
Traveler, Coffee and Rain
PoetryIt is the poetic short romantic story of how writer and traveler meet.......how the relation takes beautiful turns in short period of time.....and whether the writer will follow her heart and go with him or will she remain in same old place...