You walked me home with your umbrella.
It was very uncomfortable to be in one umbrella.....
With a stranger....
A beautiful one....
As usual, you were getting wet.
You like getting the rain being poured on you.
I asked you.
Why you helped me when you had only one.
You looked at me with your doe-eyes....
You said it was more important to help me at that time looking at my clothes sticking to my skin.
I was embarrassed.
You gave me the umbrella and decided to leave.
You were stranger to me but my mind still asked me to go for it.....
I asked you if you would like to have a cup of tea.
You stood there keeping one hand on your chin thinking hard....
You denied it saying that you are still stranger to me....
You said.....
I should meet you again, giving the reason of returning your umbrella.
Then we can drink a cup.
I smiled at your mind thinking.
You smiled at me and made your way to leave my place.
That day I found a new kind.
You think about others more than yourself....
I will think for you....
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Buddham Saranam Gacchami.......
