"Mohabbat bhi Zindagi ki tarah hoti hai
Har mod asaan nehi hota, har mod pe khushiya nehi milti.
Jab hum zindagi ka saath nehi chhodte toh
Mohabbat ka saath kyun chhode??


The Rush

Last Sunday, suddenly I woke up from my short nap, looked at the clock, it was already 6 pm, I leaved my bed and started dressing up as soon as possible. I had to hurry. When I became ready it started heavy rain suddenly. Without a second thought I came downstairs and opened the gate to go outside. My family members suggested waiting till the rain stops, but I had no other choice, I had to hurry. I took my cycle and came out from the home without taking rain coat or umbrella. As the rain was heavy I was facing trouble to do cycling but no force in this world could stop me at that time. I became totally drenched in just two minutes but I did not stop for a second, I was moving as fast as possible. The inner force, the burning desire helped me to move on. All the forces in this world are very weak compared to this force that was coming inside from me that day. The road was almost empty as almost everyone took shelters in different places. People were observing me with high curiosity; maybe they were thinking that what’s so important that made me to move in this heavy rain? It took three minutes to reach there….

It took three more minutes to come back and after coming back to home, without changing the wet dresses first I took my Tiffin and a cup of hot tea and then I changed my dress and sat relaxed.

That day I got too much hungry to describe in words and I had to buy some foods because I knew it will take time to prepare any food in home and especially that day I was feeling to eat Samosa, so it was better to buy ready made foods from the fast food center.

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