It was just like any other evening and I was coming from visiting one of my family members home in Noida, I was travelling in metro which was bound to Dwarka sec.9 but due to some "khurpech" arised in my mind, I deboarded the train in the mid of my journey at Indraprastha metro station and had gone downstairs to have a cup of tea before resuming further... After taking a cup of tea in paper-plastic, I was feeling quite better and assuming.. I once again back to board the train and then I had seen one new thing waiting for a metro on a platform....
Without making any further delay, I ran there on the platform from one end to catch that unassuming thing as my metro train was arriving on the platform and it was just in the state of "Vaccum Application." I caught that thing and now I am saying you Why I am continously using the word "THING". Actually I am using this because it was among one of the most beautiful things which I had seen besides seeing on "MONITOR" & "Display" or through any electronic medium.... Yes! she wz a girl!...
Blue Denim Jeans, Red Top, Brown Hairs, Frameless Spectacles, and a book in her hand showing Paulo Coelho. She was holding it firmly and reading it heedingly sitting on one of the reserved seats just left of the door separator frame. The decency which I was finding in her appereance really induced me to just hold the eyes on the sight that was unseen before. Her brown hairs were looking like as if water is flowing swiftly from the height with the signs of class and simplicity. I think "Simplicity & Originality are among one of the most beautiful things, which I suppose this nature has given to us and to whom we are graving in the layers of cosmetics, she was beautiful and yes! beautiful... and thats without any cosmetics...it was the beauty of nature. The manner in which she was sitting and the way in which she was holding the book were all the matters of blueness & legacy.
I was staring at her without any reason, no doubt intentions were not bad... but oviously not as beautiful as she was looking... truly unmatchable. There were some instances when we had shared some glimpses with each other no matter whether these were intentional from one side and casual from latter end, but in the meantime we had reached Rajiv Chowk metro station which I think is one of the busiest metro stations during peak hours, lot of mob had arrived and now I had completely lost her sight...in my words "There was no line of sight between me and her."
As my life always moves somewhere around PDAs and gadgets, I updated my facebook status and ask for help from my friends "Wht to do next?" Replies were no doubt as expected...as the status is making a link between two most important things, when you are living in Delhi.... and these were "Ladki" and "Metro"... the former was among one of the most beautiful and PHOOLish things which this nature had created.... and the latter one, one of the most smart and intelligent things which geeks! had made to make life more comfortable...
I stood up from the seat which was earlier lying just in front of her and now I was the part of that uncontrollable standing mob.. but for a very beautiful reason just to get a sight of her and I am still remembering that till that moment when I had got one seat one next to her... I might have reached Karol Bagh. My cellular phone was continously ringing with suggestions from my friends through facebook... and this is for the very first time when I was using facebook for the reason for which it was created... remember "thefacebook"
I dont know whether she had noticed me or not but to get her number, I need to do any thing but who is going to end the journey first... But I decided to finish my journey later and just after on or two stations our train was standing on Janakpuri West Metro station and she suddenly stood up to go outside. The way she stood up and took a turn there towards the door, that sight was really mind blowing it was just looking that her cascading here are flying in the air in a faishon like when you see the feathers of peacock when he dances in the rain.
This story is still incomplete.. CHeck out this page regularly for full ending....
Without making any further delay, I ran there on the platform from one end to catch that unassuming thing as my metro train was arriving on the platform and it was just in the state of "Vaccum Application." I caught that thing and now I am saying you Why I am continously using the word "THING". Actually I am using this because it was among one of the most beautiful things which I had seen besides seeing on "MONITOR" & "Display" or through any electronic medium.... Yes! she wz a girl!...
Blue Denim Jeans, Red Top, Brown Hairs, Frameless Spectacles, and a book in her hand showing Paulo Coelho. She was holding it firmly and reading it heedingly sitting on one of the reserved seats just left of the door separator frame. The decency which I was finding in her appereance really induced me to just hold the eyes on the sight that was unseen before. Her brown hairs were looking like as if water is flowing swiftly from the height with the signs of class and simplicity. I think "Simplicity & Originality are among one of the most beautiful things, which I suppose this nature has given to us and to whom we are graving in the layers of cosmetics, she was beautiful and yes! beautiful... and thats without any cosmetics...it was the beauty of nature. The manner in which she was sitting and the way in which she was holding the book were all the matters of blueness & legacy.
I was staring at her without any reason, no doubt intentions were not bad... but oviously not as beautiful as she was looking... truly unmatchable. There were some instances when we had shared some glimpses with each other no matter whether these were intentional from one side and casual from latter end, but in the meantime we had reached Rajiv Chowk metro station which I think is one of the busiest metro stations during peak hours, lot of mob had arrived and now I had completely lost her sight...in my words "There was no line of sight between me and her."
As my life always moves somewhere around PDAs and gadgets, I updated my facebook status and ask for help from my friends "Wht to do next?" Replies were no doubt as expected...as the status is making a link between two most important things, when you are living in Delhi.... and these were "Ladki" and "Metro"... the former was among one of the most beautiful and PHOOLish things which this nature had created.... and the latter one, one of the most smart and intelligent things which geeks! had made to make life more comfortable...
I stood up from the seat which was earlier lying just in front of her and now I was the part of that uncontrollable standing mob.. but for a very beautiful reason just to get a sight of her and I am still remembering that till that moment when I had got one seat one next to her... I might have reached Karol Bagh. My cellular phone was continously ringing with suggestions from my friends through facebook... and this is for the very first time when I was using facebook for the reason for which it was created... remember "thefacebook"
I dont know whether she had noticed me or not but to get her number, I need to do any thing but who is going to end the journey first... But I decided to finish my journey later and just after on or two stations our train was standing on Janakpuri West Metro station and she suddenly stood up to go outside. The way she stood up and took a turn there towards the door, that sight was really mind blowing it was just looking that her cascading here are flying in the air in a faishon like when you see the feathers of peacock when he dances in the rain.
This story is still incomplete.. CHeck out this page regularly for full ending....
