The Raining, Coffee boy and Me
When I stepped out my office, the sky was winking with intense lightening. Flashes of light snapped my eyes and followed by thundering. My heart pounded transiently but I walked on my way. On the way to apartment, it started raining with wind along with hailstones falling. My head had been stroke by hailstones and I covered my head with hood of my jacket to save it but I could not withstand and entered a coffee shop. I ordered the coffee. I opened my book and started reading. I got my coffee. 'Hi sir, what are you reading?' Coffee server asked me. I paused for some time and answered him, 'Vedamaa ke chha?' not giving attention to him. He poked me again, 'Well sir, by the way, Vedamaa ke chha?' 'This is none of your business dear.' I am annoyed by his query. These days, I am reading 'Vedamaa ke chha?' book written by Dr. Swami Prapannacharya. He was saddened by my answer, I could see in his facial expression. I asked him to come to me. He cam