kahaniyon wala pyar

.... the moment the first  drop of rain  touched the ground   within some minutes  the rain   began    its opera  but the melody held a note of sadness   in its tenor,  pitter patter fell  rain drops  in its simplest  form , people  walking on the footpaths  holding their open umbrellas  over themselves,  traffic jam on the roads,  dusky evening  light  slightly mixed in nocturnal  shade  , lined up street lights burning a soft golden glow,  taxi window  glass   presented an intricate watery pattern  intriguing  as the outside street lights   shone on to it

The   traffic signal turned green  and suddenly  the taxi door was  burst open  on the drive,  he  looked at  the  girl with  surprise,  she was soaked  completely in the outpour,  her  tresses  were sticking on to her face,  she was trying to tuck the tresses behind her ears,  her eyes   were scared , fear showed  in them,  , she  placed  lots of things on the seat  her hands  quivered,  he stared at her startled  , now the driver too turned around and spoke o bibi get down quickly,  this iis special   ride

The girl  had settled herself comfortably and arranged all her things  by her side before looking at the annoyed driver 

The driver looked at the man and  promised to get rid of the unwanted passenger  who had just gate crashed 

The driver  rudely asked her to step down 

The girl began  to converse in sign language,  opened her mobile notes and  typed something