It was a cold and dusky evening of December. The environment was coated with a thick white fog. Roads were busy with cars and buses. The People were in hurry to reach their respective homes.
He saw her at a bus stop. She has innocent face, brown eyes, red lips
and very fair color. She was wearing black jacket with blue jeans and holding a
hand bag. She was an extremely beautiful and attractive young girl.
He got mesmerized by her look in no time. In fact everything of her was so pretty and lovely that his heart beat increased and felt as if something is pulling towards her like a magnet. He found himself very attached and familiar with her although never ever seen before. He fall in love with her. It was a love of first sight.
The bus came, she boarded, he remained there
staring at her and lastly the bus, till it vanished in smog. The cold wind was
blowing slowly . The yellow light of street bulb was creating a magic. He was standing motionlessly.
It passed 20 years of that incident, now he is
at his 50’s. He got retired from his job and now living in the tiny apartment of
two bedroom flat. His dull eyes and wrinkled face reflects his age. He still come to the bus
stop in hope of her glimpse, but unfortunately never saw her again afterwards.
.Author : Satyam kirti
.Author : Satyam kirti
