A Bus Ride
I was travelling from A to B, like any other day. Sitting on my window seat, I was sitting in the most monotonous manner, disappointed from my day, when suddenly I was charged with energy. I felt an electric current and a gush of blood that ran in my veins.
Reason, a beautiful girl stepped into the bus. Curly hair, brown Eyes, sharp features, fair in color, fit and fine, smooth fragrance and with every step forward, a smash of confidence and authority for someone in control. The one we see in Bollywood movies, it was of a similar kind. Just more pure. I was already lost by the way she entered, that I didn't realize she was standing next to me finding for space. Quickly, I pulled the bag I had kept next to me , to give her a seat. And and she sat, right next to me.
Though the travel time between distance A to B is 1 hour. But every second Passing by when I was waiting to make a move felt like a year loss of time. And I lost years, but don't blame me, she looked even better when close. A strand of hair falling on her beautiful face, her beautiful nose, her perfect eyelash, and her palms... I could feel their softness by the glance of it. she was a golden rule of beauty, perfect in all sense. And that sent, which I talked about, well I think they had some magical spell. It would make me nervous. Her uptight back, her long neck I bet if anyone could not be stunned.
I wanted and ask her out loud, but I my confidence just kept sinking as time passed by. So I pulled my pen and started drawing this emotion which I felt. Lucky for me, it caught her attention and right before leaving, she smiled.
Reason, a beautiful girl stepped into the bus. Curly hair, brown Eyes, sharp features, fair in color, fit and fine, smooth fragrance and with every step forward, a smash of confidence and authority for someone in control. The one we see in Bollywood movies, it was of a similar kind. Just more pure. I was already lost by the way she entered, that I didn't realize she was standing next to me finding for space. Quickly, I pulled the bag I had kept next to me , to give her a seat. And and she sat, right next to me.
Though the travel time between distance A to B is 1 hour. But every second Passing by when I was waiting to make a move felt like a year loss of time. And I lost years, but don't blame me, she looked even better when close. A strand of hair falling on her beautiful face, her beautiful nose, her perfect eyelash, and her palms... I could feel their softness by the glance of it. she was a golden rule of beauty, perfect in all sense. And that sent, which I talked about, well I think they had some magical spell. It would make me nervous. Her uptight back, her long neck I bet if anyone could not be stunned.
I wanted and ask her out loud, but I my confidence just kept sinking as time passed by. So I pulled my pen and started drawing this emotion which I felt. Lucky for me, it caught her attention and right before leaving, she smiled.
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