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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. 

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