There are few people whom you meet; they smile, they talk and they stay in your life. Even though they have no commitments with you, still they mean to you a lot. This sentence maybe ironic, but one such girl contributed for the irony.
She was a stranger to me. But you never know when a stranger might be an acquaintance to you. Those big round eyes, a bold pointed nose, with an expecting "please" kind of look, the snood supporting the wavy yet straight hair, those emollient textured chubby cheeks with sometimes a baby chin, a beautiful girl named ASHI, filled a space on my contact list. Being on my contact list is a big deal; my goldbrick behavior even stops me from putting on the indicator while taking a turn or switching on the head lights, still I had ruled my head and ordered my thumb to save her contact on my phone. Coming back to the description, the girl was an unusual one. She looked pretty, but pretty was a mundane word to describe her. Though people thought her to be "miss plastic", but that was a biggest mistake any person could face regarding her. Her altruism was adorable and she always followed a textbook rule of staying up late night to pacify the broken heart or to nullify the dilemma in any of her friends brain. This isn't just a hypothetical exaggerated metaphor, but a personal experience (writer of this blog--myself).
Few people may lose the interest in reading now, as the somatic acknowledgement has shifted to personality and attitude appreciation. Respect is what makes you say 'somatic' instead of physical. I had a different kind of reverence regarding Ashi. She was not a person to stalk for her beauty, on the contrary she was the one to admire for her beauty. Her smile can make someone smile; her esoteric, cunning, witty and innocence with a hope, can make anyone say a YES! She was the girl to honor for neither keeping a bad past nor carrying an aggressive attitude in the present state. Though this confidence can fail for any girl, this is a law of nature, and any guy trying to defame and overrule this may face a bad situation. (Mentioned it to be on a safer side. I love myself a lot)
"Smile while you still have teeth", is a beautiful adage with a subtle meaning, this sweet mademoiselle had reframed it, "Smile while you can still take a selfie". Selfie is usually a 'best shot' for a well planned time for a well decided location, this is what I know, and I was confident about it; this chick had a chic, and for her selfie was a 'first shot' at any random time with any random expression, creating a location, where the pic is clicked.
By those random expressions I simply mean simile with the smart phone emoticons. At least not turning into a innocent boy, or a Cupid, but the halo was completely visible (whatsapp emoticons). The basic ones were seen almost daily, sticking out the tongue, a big pout, a experimental blush, amongst the selfie.
"Writing has a therapeutic effect, it either kill off love or wins the heart of the lover". One guy, maybe not a writer of pen and paper, but someone writing his life had won Ashi's heart. This clearly tells that this guy--writing his life--can never be a lunatic like me, but a better version of a normal human being, a package of hotness smartness (as described by her). Better version of a normal human being is a rudimentary word, even superlatives such as Stephan Hawkins or William Shakespeare become abecedarian in front of a lady, especially when the lady is beautiful. But a good lover always looks for a human being, and not a superlative stark action figure. And that is what this girl did. The head over heels situation, for her was completely justified and I guess the entire zoo ran into her stomach when he held her hand or kissed her forehead...
To end it, one thing which is worth saying, there are few things sweeter than 70% Cocoa Lindt, intoxicating than Wormwood Absinthe--AJ.
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