Friday, May 30, 2008

Was she an angel??

I do not remember the exact day this event occurred but it was some four or five months ago.... I was on my way to somewhere( god knows where, cos i just cant remember ) on the local train.. as i usually do i went near one of the doors and was relaxing myself getting some fresh air... and as usual i started gazing around to see if i knew someone so that i could pass time chatting with them... and as my eyes were moving around they fell upon a face and my eyes refused to go somewhere else..
It was the most beautiful face i had ever seen in my life.... i wondered if its my bloody imagination playing tricks on me... a slight movement of her head towards the window proved otherwise... Hearing songs through her headset, dressed in a cyan coloured dress she looked so simple so yet stunning i just could not stop foolishly gazing at her... Oh!!!! and that smile, i just cant forget it... It was not more than a small twist of her lips and i started melting like i was cadbury's... i was always intrigued by how so many poems describing the beauty of women were written , and i felt then if i had a paper and pen with me i would have outscored wordsworth and frost..
To make matters worse for my inebriated heart( reeling under the pressure of her gorgeous smile), she just flaunted her smile for some uncountable time( or was it a case of severe hallucination .. i never cared).. i wanted to just keep on gazing at this ravishing face ( and yet so simple and homely ) for the remainder of my life.. My attempt at restraining from glaring at her face so stupidly with my mouth wide open was declared a lost war by my intoxicated heart... All i wanted to do that moment was to throw the person sitting opposite to her out of the window and rest my chin(with the open mouth of course) under the weight of my hands and keep staring at her no matter what she thinks about me..
I should have known that this was not going to last long ... just as i thought the scene would just freeze and remain as such, i was awaken by the fact that she had to get down at some station... and both of us had errands at our hands more important than she posing for my foolish gaze... What still remains today are the cherished memories of my train travel that day and the moment my eyes set sight upon the most comely face i had ever come across..