whispering stars

Wow! I suppose this little tanned girl, has the most beautiful eyes in the whole world.

she gazed at me, with those eyes, shining like two bright stars in her dark face. NO...NO...not shining...may be twinkling...because it seemed like it was coming from a very far distant.

And she was talking with me...not really talking...may be whispering, with a soft clear voice. I couldn't understand what she was saying, but even those absurd words made me feel so calm, like I have never felt before. Yes, she was talking with me without moving her lips. it was her eyes...her beautiful luminous eyes...

I wished everything in the world could suddenly stop, and I could stare at those eyes for ever. May be its true, gorgeous moments don't last much in reality. But you can never forget such moments, it's impossible. Those eyes...

I can never get them out of my mind, always there gazing at me...I can't remember the girl at all. To me that girl's existence was the eyes...days after days passed and I was still obsessed with those eyes.

time is a very complicated thing, I really don't know how long I was looking at those eyes, may be for 3 or 4 seconds, may be for ages...

but at last the traffic light turned green and the cars stormed .I loosed the contact...those eyes were lost...that little girl with all those red roses in her hand, standing so much still at the side of the street...so still as she was a very part of the street...not rushing and complaining like others...just standing still...and she was looking at me with those eyes…she was lost!

I immediately asked the driver to stop at once. pulling over, he was nagging" you may cost me a ticket fine". Anyway I got off the car after paying that old man. running towards the very place I saw her...

neither was she there, nor the eyes...may be it was lost in the crowd...lost in all that smoke and annoying horns noise...or may be those eyes never did exist at all...may be all of this was my own imagination...

as I turned to walk away, I was totally shocked. On the curb, there was a bunch of red roses...