The weather which once used to feel gloomy, Suddenly changed into a most romantic one. Nor the road was filled with trees, Neither the weather was pleasant. It was wet as it ought to be, With no hope to keep self dry. No, I didn't dance in the rain, Nor I shared an umbrella with my beloved, It was raining cats & dogs, And I, struggling to walk proper Without getting into the water, Without falling into the mud. From the distance, I saw him, In between the drops of rain, Smiling brightly as a sun, Waving at me in delight. The weather which I used to hate once, Suddenly turned into my favourite. No, we didn't even hold our hands But his presence made all the difference. The weather which once used to feel gloomy, Suddenly changed into a most romantic one. Nor the road was filled with trees, Neither the weather was pleasant. It was wet as it ought to be, With no hope to keep self dry.
