Her smile is like a breeze in your hair on an open road on a
beautiful sunny day, which makes you smile just feeling it, even before it hits
you.
She looks down on each embarrassing moment that she gets put
into and just hopes that it never happened. Her shyness is adorable it’s like
looking at a moonlit night and finding serenity in it, something you could
watch for hours and still feel the lack of it. The touch of her hand is like
morning glory, a kiss on her cheeks is like dew drops on your fingertips. So
graceful and yet so fragile is what she is.
She laughs and her eyes lit up like a glowing candle that explores
and lights up every dark corner of life. She talks as if she wants to fly like
a bird in the open sky, it’s from her heart and yet she likes to be cared and
protected, cherished and respected and above all loved and lived.
Her innocence and her naivety is what draws like honey to a
flower, she is grounded and touches traditional aspect of being in the woman
essence with panache of the current age. Gazing into her eyes is so
intoxicating that you just want to reach out and hold her hand and see if she
is for real or are you looking at a mirage and not let go of her ever. To hold her close to you and so close that you
can hear heart beat and she can hear yours, with utmost silence around and not
having a word to say with just the moments passing by and you stand still with
her hand in your hand and your lips touching her lips where your eyes are
closed and your heart is smiling.
Talking to her feels like talking to someone you have known
for ages, when she is not around nothing seems to be worthwhile. Your eyes long
for her one glance and you find that each and every point of existence is
because of her and nothing more or nothing less. It feels that all the wrongs
and broken joints were for a reason and the reason is you, who stand right next
to you and makes you look back and see all the dots joined in making the way to
her heart.
It’s not that you have not looked back it’s just that this
time when you turned your head around you came back with a smile, a smile which
is just not on the face but stands next to you closing her fingers in middle of
your fingers so tight that she will never let go. May be people can’t answer
this but for me it will always be only thing that lead me to her and that’s
Serendipity.