This little feather reminded me of her, Pretty woman with the feather cut... Her soul was as beautiful as she was!
This little feather reminded me of her, Pretty woman with the feather cut...
Her soul was as beautiful as she was!
It was almost 4 years ago when I was pursuing my BSc in Agnes.On one Saturday after the classes I reached the bus station around 1:45 p.m.My eyes searching for Manglore -Madikeri express.When I found it ,It appeared as though the bus was awaiting my arrival.My eyes were searching for three seater singly occupied by any woman.I spotted one such, went there and placed my 3 bulky bags and glanced at the person.
She was a pretty young lady.She looked very spruce in her elegant outfit and her feather cut hairstyle added to it.She smiled at me.I too smiled at her.
I started thinking she looks so polished and charming, what if starts showing off!How can I bear her throughout my journey?!Anyhow, I said myself to simply ignore all those and read my book or listen to Taylor Swift
She asked my name,offered some fruits and said that she couldn't have her lunch as she was in a hurry.She did not throw any fruit peel outside the window, instead she placed it in her tiny bag.She smiled and closed her eyes.
I started observing her.She had a fossil watch, Baggit hand bag, her hair colored and glossy, suddenly her phone started ringing which made me realize she even had an iPhone.She spoke softly but I managed to hear.She had spoken to her father.
I was thinking again, being so pretty, having all expensive accessories, how good she was!She carried a beautiful smile, she did not throw the fruit peel outside, spoke gently over phone, no show off nothing.I felt guilty for thinking differently.
When the bus reached Madikeri I was in a hurry to get down as I had to walk for 5-8 minutes with my bulky bags to get another bus.I looked at her, she was asleep I did not bother her.I got down with my bags hurryingly walking but I had forgotten to ask her name! I heard a voice calling my name ,I turned back.It was she, who not only asked me to wait for a while, so that she can drop me till the next bus station in the autoriksha but also helped me to get down with all my bags.I asked her name and got into another bus.
I started searching for her on FB and Instagram but no where I could find her!I still pray that she should be happily living forever♥
It was almost 4 years ago when I was pursuing my BSc in Agnes.On one Saturday after the classes I reached the bus station around 1:45 p.m.My eyes searching for Manglore -Madikeri express.When I found it ,It appeared as though the bus was awaiting my arrival.My eyes were searching for three seater singly occupied by any woman.I spotted one such, went there and placed my 3 bulky bags and glanced at the person.
She was a pretty young lady.She looked very spruce in her elegant outfit and her feather cut hairstyle added to it.She smiled at me.I too smiled at her.
I started thinking she looks so polished and charming, what if starts showing off!How can I bear her throughout my journey?!Anyhow, I said myself to simply ignore all those and read my book or listen to Taylor Swift
She asked my name,offered some fruits and said that she couldn't have her lunch as she was in a hurry.She did not throw any fruit peel outside the window, instead she placed it in her tiny bag.She smiled and closed her eyes.
I started observing her.She had a fossil watch, Baggit hand bag, her hair colored and glossy, suddenly her phone started ringing which made me realize she even had an iPhone.She spoke softly but I managed to hear.She had spoken to her father.
I was thinking again, being so pretty, having all expensive accessories, how good she was!She carried a beautiful smile, she did not throw the fruit peel outside, spoke gently over phone, no show off nothing.I felt guilty for thinking differently.
When the bus reached Madikeri I was in a hurry to get down as I had to walk for 5-8 minutes with my bulky bags to get another bus.I looked at her, she was asleep I did not bother her.I got down with my bags hurryingly walking but I had forgotten to ask her name! I heard a voice calling my name ,I turned back.It was she, who not only asked me to wait for a while, so that she can drop me till the next bus station in the autoriksha but also helped me to get down with all my bags.I asked her name and got into another bus.
I started searching for her on FB and Instagram but no where I could find her!I still pray that she should be happily living forever♥
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