Her pearl drop earrings mesmerized him – the perfect curve of her cheek that was the backdrop to the pure, pristine white piece of jewellery seemed to have hypnotic capabilities that he wasn’t capable of comprehending. He had never paid much attention to random women before – just a cursory glance, one that was demanded by Nature and his birthright as a full-blooded male. But this one caught his attention right the first time her dupatta whipped across his face, when he was crossing the road from Forum to Koramangala – a scene straight out of a movie and yet, one that remained with him for a long time to come.
He will never know her name, her favorite color or the way she likes her tea. She will never even know that he exists. But that brief quasi-meeting would ensure that every pearl drop earring he saw from then on, would take him back to the road from Forum and Koramangala.
Ah, sweet unrequited attraction.
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Is she you? :P
ReplyDeleteWith the exact location, I thought it must either be you or you saw somebody.
That area has a lot of people(Girls) and his chances of meeting this mystery women is quite slim. I feel for him. Have been in his shoes like a million times. :P
HAHA, no man... This was free-writing for a prompt.
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So you say.
DeleteThis story was like those pearl earrings- simple and beautiful :) I'm loving your posts Babe!
ReplyDeleteEee, thanks A :*
DeleteWow, never knew some random memory that turns into a feeling that's kinda deja-vu could be portrayed so beautifully :)
ReplyDeleteOur brain is a wonderful thing :) The smallest of memories are the most detailed ones..
DeleteThis makes me what to be that girl.
ReplyDeleteMe too... So much it would do for my self-esteem :P
Deletenice post and lovelyyy earring (in pic) :D
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ankita :)
DeleteBeautiful! Loving your new layout!
ReplyDeleteReally wish I could participate in NaBloPoMo this time but my schedule is super packed. Anyway, I will live vicariously through you!
Thank you, Z :)
DeleteI'm barely making it through myself :/ Why does life suddenly get busy only when we take up a challenge :|
Simple, beautiful story :) About him and the elusive earring ;)
ReplyDeleteI agree with your reply to MaybeinMadras. I got busy midway through OctPoWriMo :| Hope you make it through.
Thanks, Leo :)
DeleteAnd no, I didn't :'(
Wohaaaa! This was splendid... Like a movie.. the scene played in my mind as I read this...
ReplyDeleteKoramangala and Forum mall made this even more real!
Heehee, thanks a lot, S :)
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