It was yet another dull,sombre saturday evening.
I was going to my native and I boarded the government
bus to Dharmapuri in Krishnagiri and when I am
about to open Vikatan Magazine,an angel passed by.
Yep,you read it right.It was an angel!.
She was fair,simple,but amazingly beautiful and
wearing a light color chudithaar(Does it has brown shade?)
She sat some two seats in front of me.
When I was contemplating whether to go
and sit near her, two persons came and sat near her.
The bus started and it was slightly drizzling outside.
The two persons started talking to her on
the midway.I some how over heard her name
in the due conversation.
The bus arrived at Dharmapuri by 7:30 in the
evening.She alighted and started walking.
I just called her.
She turned back and saw me.
If looks could really kill, I did be dead by then!
I can see her beautiful face in the
streak of sodium vapour lamp light.
There is one distinct feature on her
beautiful face that no one can miss.
"You are looking amazingly beautiful",I told her.
She was surprised,taken aback,but pat came the
"I didnt ask you"
"No,it is just a complement"
And she boarded the bus to Mettur and
she is gone!!
Who is she?