Skip to main content

Saw a beauty 29-11-2017

I collected my provisional B.Tech degree today.
On my way back home, I saw this very beautiful girl in auto. Actually I had spotted her in metro in another compartment, but couldn't see her up-close but when I got seated in auto, she also came and sat across me. It was so pleasing. I was happy and in order to be attractive, I was smiling the whole time.
She was in a yellow top and in skin coloured boots. Her hair is dark black and the yellow top complemented their bulk. They were let loose with only a clutcher holding it in place. She looked completely ostentatious and yet her whole composure was serene. Her fairness is sublime; simplicity could be seen in her demeanour. She has been beautifully carved; her face has small features, nothing going out of proportion. She is a beauty.
What enamoured me was that unlike other folks, she was not engrossed in anything. She was just sitting idle with her eyes following the randomness of the on-going scenes on the road. It struck a chord in me as I usually find other girls lost in their cell phones (actually that can be said for most people); they are so inconsiderate towards their surroundings and the beauty it has to offer, looking for an escape in virtual world and its fleeting sensations. Anyway, she was just there, with a cell phone in hand and absorbing the hints I was throwing her way that I like her. Sometimes, when I would be looking elsewhere, she would check me out, I could feel her eyes on me.
But my stop arrived, and I was in dilemma whether I should get off or go till her stop? Well I got fucking off. It was stupid. After paying, I looked back and she was looking at me.

Auto took off. But out of hope, I ran to next stop (of course auto had gone afar) but I had hopes that she might have the next stop as her destination. But sadly I lost her. 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

SITA-RAMAM

  I don’t remember when it happened but somewhere and at some point in time, I stopped believing in love stories. It so happened that once the idea of true love went missing in my heart, I started to drift away and got lost in the market of cheap entertainment, it was instant gratifications that robbed me of the opportunities of waiting with dignity for real love. Words came easy to me once when describing any piece of art, literature, or music that moved me. I used to find my innocence when I found stories that were so beautifully unreal that they seemed divine. But lately, love stories appeared cornier and cornier and the stories became so predictable that even if I watch a love story (which I generally avoid), it fails to move me. Today, after watching the late-night show of Sita-Ramam, I feel I have found that old believer in me. I am glad he is still there, believing in the idea of magical love. This film was so complete in experience that it will remain with me. Sita-Ramam is...

FANTASIA

IN MY DREAM, A FIERY BEAM SHONE THE MIRROR OF MORROW I SAW MYSELF IN VALIANT RED, IN HELM OF MY SHIP KORA HAIL CAPTAIN! HAIL CAPTAIN! MY SAILORS CRIED IN ACCORD OF THEIR STOIC MASTER WHO HAD BLUE BLOOD OF ROMANIAN PRIDE, WHO WAS THEIR SOLE SUSCEPTOR SET ON SAIL AFTER GIVING VISIT TO BETHEL THEY WAVED AN AVE TO THEIR LOVED ONES RHAPSODIC JOY GLEAMED IN THEIR EYES WHICH BROUGHT AN INEXPEDIENT COMMOTION FOR MONTHS THEY SAILED ON VIOLENT TIDES WHICH MADE NO PEACE WITH THEIR CAPTAIN'S PRIDE HE LED THEM INTO A PEACEFUL SIDE OF WHAT THEY CALL HIS DEFT STRIDES MISERY FOUND THEM WHEN THEY WERE ON THEIR GLORY DESPAIR TOOK OVER WHEN ENEMIES' SHIP CAME IN THE SCENERY FEAR, HAD THEIR THROAT CLENCHED BUT FOUND PEACE IN THE CAPTAIN'S WORD, IN WHICH THEY WERE DRENCHED 'LOOK TO ONE'S LAURELS' CAPTAIN CRIED 'DON'T FEEL DEFEATED BEFORE YOU HAVE TRIED'  'IF PROVIDENCE HAS HIS GAZE ON YOU,' 'HE WOULD BE DISMAYED T...

Bemoaning of a sinner.

  Lucid view of my atrocious face, you'll visit the temple of satanic realms; Had I not closed my eyes, to the light ahead me, darkness invited me to obscurity; It's a cliche to say that I've fallen in dark; Do I've a path through this wilderness,  I'ld folow it to redeem my soul.                                                         ©  2016  VIREN