... AND I MET A STRANGER

Friends, this writing is a description of a stranger, rather a beautiful stranger, which I have tried to pen down here. I hope you all like the description of that stranger.

On every Monday I visit the temple,

To show God – my problems sample;

Few years before, on a similar day,

I had met a stranger which I want to say.

A voice I heard, when I was discussing my problems with God,

Excuse me, it said which struck my heart like a chord.

Is it God who is so much impressed by me?

Or whose voice on earth can sound sweeter then honey?

Again the same sound came, please excuse me,

And I understood there’s really someone behind me.

I gave her space, so that she could cross me,

And when she crossed, a heavenly feeling engulfed me.

What a sweet perfume, I wanted to exclaim;

It had the power to send me straight upto heaven.

Her black wet hairs brushed my face,

I went into a frenzy, and dreamt of winning her in a race.

She stood in front of me, and started praying;

All I just did, was keep her staring.

Though I hadn’t seen her face yet,

I knew it would be more beautiful than Karan Johar’s romantic set.

From her back, I could see those long tresses,

I just imagined, how beautiful would be her face!!

She had those small peacock shaped ear rings,

It perfectly suited her ears and I wanted to sing.

She had worn a pink kurti with whitish pink chunni,

Any boy would fall for this beauty and would want her to be his honey.

She asked the priest to perform some ritual,

It seemed honey was pouring out of her mouth, her voice was so special.

She looked to a side, searching for a matchstick,

And it helped me to get a glimpse of her face pic.

Oh god she was so beautiful and amazingly simple,

And when she smiled, I would die for that dimple.

She lit the lamp and brought it close to her,

The fire near her face wanted me to click a pic there.

She kept the lamp and finished praying God,

And then she turned around and her complete face showed.

Oh what a beauty, God has shown me today,

She looked like an angel on earth, that I wanted to say.

Her eyes were so beautiful, that I wanted to swim in it,

And she was looking so cute, that I wanted to hug her tight.

That day I had visited temple to catch a glimpse of God,

But to me, a heavenly beauty, was what God showed.

I know I may never meet her again in my life time,

But she will always come in my dreams and make me smile every time.

After leaving the temple, she had turned back and had gave me a smile,

And even today, for that one look of hers I am ready to walk a million mile.

P.S. - Keep admiring the beautiful things around you. You will always remain happy. :)

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