the rain, the wind, the blue moon and her

It was a rainy day, i was sitting in my office, in my cabin, comfortable chair, side-screens open, soundproof glass but still could imagine the rain drops splatter on the glass, i loosened my tie and relaxed on the chair and leaning back i saw outside, through the blue tinted glass, the most beautiful sight i have ever seen in my life, moon through a misty n blurred glass. It seemed to be so beautiful that i kept looking at it like i used to look at a girl in my college(stop imagining, i spoke only one sentence to her in those 4 years of college). As i kept looking at that gorgeous moon a million thoughts were running through my head, one of which revolved around someone special. I started remembering every moment together with that person. Despite the blurry window the moon looked gorgeous, in a similar way the persons face was blurred but dazzling that person was despite the blur. My eyes were welled up because that person could not be there with me, my lips were smiling because of the moments we had were like indescribable. Pain filled with bits of pleasure, or in a less confusing but more complicated manner, an eternal bliss for a limited period of time. All of a sudden barging in all these almost a million thoughts, there was a knock at my cabins door. I, being the egoistic person i was i said,"come on in, it is not locked." what i saw there made me drop my jaw and i became speechless for the next few seconds. I could not believe my eyes. I got up and went near, it was the same person i was thinking about, the very same person whom i've been missing so much for all these months, the same person who keeps interrupting all my work at least once in fifteen minutes, saying "hi" with a smile which no smiley can ever explain. It was her. A bit differently dressed but i could bet my life it was her. All i could say was hi(better than Ross of course) and showed her the seat. An i stood by the glass, an we started speaking. I don't know about her but that was the best conversation i have ever had in my entire life. Then she came near me, and asked,"why dint it ever occur to you to get back together?". As i started to speak there was a tight slap. She said,"how could you leave me?" and came near me. All i could say was,"i am sorry" she came so close to me that i could feel her breath. She opened the glass windows and rain splattered on our faces, to my amazement the moon was blue. And there was heavy wind blowing which made it impossible for me to hear what she was saying. "Get the hell out of bed and get ready, and go for that interview yu lazy freak" were the first words i heard that morning. I was shocked because it was so real. I could feel the hit in my chest, i could feel the wind mildly, my face was wet.
Of course it was tuffy(my pet dog) which was licking my one side of the cheek, keeping its one paw on my chest, sniffing near my ears( the wind part probably). But the blue moon and her face, B.E.A.utiful..

Its not that people love you because you are special
you become special cos some people love you despite the way you are!!!