First rain

Today it was raining, after so long. I just opened the door to hear the pitch of raindrops hitting the soil. Suddenly, I remember the day, we met for the second time. It was 2'o clock and got a message can we meet today? "Mausum suhana hain, bike ride pe chale?" this sentence of yours made me excited. It was my first bike ride in Delhi. 

I left from office with a smile on my face. Board into the metro and got down to MG Road metro station. Honestly, speaking was a bit nervous though. I am a bit introvert so I take time to open up. But I somehow managed to prepare myself throughout the journey, that how to greet you without revealing my awkwardness. I came out but as usual, after your guidance, I took time to find you. You were crouching on your bike but due to your helmet, I couldn't recognize you. 

"Hey, how are you?" You asked. 

Very cautiously I answered " great, what about you"? After this conversation, we began with our 2nd unofficial date towards riders cafe. You told me, that somehow it is one of your favourites. We spent the eve with so many talks, laughs, sharing thoughts and yeah maybe confirmed each other for the next meet.

The day was exactly the same as it was today after the rain. With the note of raindrops, I found you in my heart again.

I miss you, my dear friend.