! ! ! ! ! ! ! A Joy Ride On Mobike...! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Arms around your waist, And hairflying in the air, That first joyride on mobike On Delhi roads sealed our fate. A lot can happen over coffee, The best in town you will find, As we walked hand in hand Through a plush hotel lobby. As we sat, you said say yes now, What, we have just met, I protest. I know for sure, it’s destined Please just don’t ask me how. Love at first sight, I laughed out loud, Happens in Mills and Boon, As we slipped out at night. I said yes the very next day Still fills me with disbelief. Like a hero of romantic movies You were charming in so many ways. Now the mobike is gone, And we travel side by side, In a luxury air conditioned car. To town, to work every morn. In silence we drive, preoccupied Hands on lap, hair in place, I see A couple on a speeding bike, And think of that first joyride…