About him- She saw him sitting on lower berth, his eyes were so deep , his hair awesome, fantastic physique, he had worn a wrist watch, red shirt with white dots and blue denim,
he was so dashing that she was not able to look some other way, she was on the upper berth opposite him.
She was well aware that its bad to stare some one, she too had slapped few men for staring at her. but she was like under someone else's control.
Her eyes were just rolling after his dark and calm face. From her seat she was seeing his image in the mirror, whenever she found that he may see her staring at him, she moves her eyes towards windows.
He asked someone about the time for next station. She knew he is there for few more minutes. She came down sat next to him, and started reading a book. He too saw in the book.
She wanted him to initiate the conversation ,but he wasn't.
She got up sat, she wanted to come down may be. Her big eyes with dark eyebrows, big lashes were so beautiful that he was afraid looking at them like he could fall and sink in them.
Dark blue denim with light blue shirt, beats on ears. Thin naturally pink lips.She started to read something.
He did want to talk to her , she was coming down, she signaled him to move and she sat.
Sometimes their eyes met , they looked out, met again looked out again, it was happening like a game. She was trying hard to stop smiling.
Her fingers touched his palm. She sat looking out, he sat on the front seat.Some more people came and they sat next to each other. Gentle man started talking to the lady.
They talked about job, studies, politics, looking at his hands she asked him about HEENA on his palms.
His face faded. He told her that he just got married and coming back to work place leaving his newly married wife.
She laughed and started reading again ,he looked at her lips and eyes. she smiled she saw his bright teeth.
Train halted. He left saying her thank you for talking to him and she too thanked him for talking to her....