Candid

Flipping through the pages of a book, I could hear the strings of raindrops outside

Too lazy to get up, I remained still but the knock of Rain God got louder and harder

Giving out a sigh, I opened the door and asked him to be quick with his banter.

Suddenly, a silence spread across as if he has nothing to say 

I waited there like a customer who has to do scan and pay, but with no network

Finally losing patience, I turned back with rolling eyes

Fell then on my eyes, as if to poke, a splash and a few drops 

I turned again and there he is.. clicking me with his DSLR.

Bright enough A Flash, turned me blind for a second.

Yet to see a copy, I could only think.. When will this guy understand?

Candids are never really Candid!!