Just a description,of HIM! 🙈😍

Okay,so let me try to paint with the hues of my words,the enchanting face of the most handsome man of this world.Well,to be true,who ever existed in the history of mankind.

His hair

Oh that immaculate hair,with a little curly touch,and that hot hairstyle.Short on the sides and longer in the middle of his head.Nothing like those stupid spiky haired buffoons and everything like a stylish yet decent gentleman.

His forehead

Broad and smooth,which gets wrinkled when he raises his eyebrows and poses for a picture.

His eyebrows

Well,he has bushy eyebrows that are upraised at the edges,giving him a bodacious look.Eyebrows can be seductive! Dont believe me? Go and lay your eyes on this man,and you’ll know.

His eyes

I would present him with the “most beautiful eyes” award ! He possess not-so-big,adorable-lovely pair of eyes.Those eyes,ever so serene,they reflect calmness.They’re the colour of dark,black,cloudless night sky with a star or two,shimmering and glittering when he’s exhilerated.They’re very loyal to their master,i’d say,not giving away anything,enigmatic to be precise.Right eye,a little smaller than its twin on the left,and those cute but faint eyebags under his eyes make him look perfect in his imperfections.

His nose

He has an adorable nose,rounded at the tip,not sharp nor pointed.It looks more like a baby’s closed fist.Just cute and er,Prominent.

His cheeks

Partly veiled with his sexy stubble,they’re milky white.Rather bulging,with those torcherously cute dimples,which are otherwise called a genetic defect,i’d say they have a mesmerising effect,rendering him more cute than he’d otherwise be.

His lips

Those sensual lips,they’re pale pink…The upper lip being thinner and the lower one is larger and fuller.They’re captivating and just one look at them teleports me into some other world,making my thoughts go wild,the world around me blurs and i fantasize incessently about touching his lips,and brushing my lips against his,tenderly.Call me shameless but i really want to kiss him,hard.

His stubble

What cherry is to cake,stubble is to his face.It makes him look all the more masculine and attractive.I totally love that facial hair of his.A little hair above his upper lip,growing denser at the edges. And a little around his chin and jawline.Oh,and also slight hair just under his lower lip.Soft cheeks and rugged stubble reflect the buoyant boy and the chivalrous man inside him.

And to add to his beauty,his face is studded with two little black moles near the edges of his lips on the left side of his face,one above and the other below his lips.They’re like the finishing touches an artist gives before presenting his masterpiece.

Ah,well i can keep writing about how beautiful this man is.After reading what i have written deacribing his face,i realized how badly i’ve failed in accurately expressing how attractive he is.

Perhaps another look at his picture would help me to illustrate his overwhelmingly good looks with more veracity or maybe it would take an eternity to do so!

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He walked away😊

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She sat there

as he walked away

after they shook hands.

Oh! that handshake

the touch

of his hand

touched her soul.

She felt an emotion

hitherto unknown.

She felt

as if his hand

was meant to be

in hers.

The touch

made her feel

connected to him

more than ever before.

He did not notice

the longing in her eyes

silly boy!

She wanted the handshake

to never,

never end.

Her eyes met his eye

Oh! those innocent

and unaware eyes

Eyes,unaware

of the love she felt for them.

Then he turned

and swiftly walked his way

but she remained caged,

trapped in that moment

for the whole day.

She froze

her heartbeat rose

Stop him!

her heart beseeched.

But the handsome man

unaware again

slowly walked away.

She kept gazing,

looking at him,growing smaller

and going farther

with each passing second.

She hoped

he would turn,

look back

and flash a smile.

But her boy

just walked away

uninformed

that she

was staring at him

in the manner

a mother looks

at her newborn baby.

Such was her love

for him

so was her longing.

But

the gentleman walked away

without looking back

leaving her with a smile,

a tear

and a hope

for their eyes to meet

again.

Pratishtha 🙂

I met him again😊

And yesterday i met him again,

My sunshine,my boy,my handsome boy was right in front of my oh-so-lucky eyes! As he came towards me,my breath hitched,my heartbeat quickened and the surroundings turned pink.He is heaven!

There he was,the most gorgeous man,gazing into my eyes,standing so close to me.Cloud nine?Nah! I was on cloud thousand.😍

My silly heart cannot fathom its emotions into words,it just can’t.And i guess that’s the glory of the love it feels.

I wish he knew how crazily i smile at the thought of meeting him.

I wish he knew how he makes the birds of my heart chirp incessantly when he walks close to me.

I wish he knew how my dim world abruptly lights up when he flashes his lovely smile at me.

I wish he knew how i secretly steal glances at him when he’s looking away.

I wish he knew that his touch gives me shivers,it fills the powerless wires of my heart with a sensual electric current that flows through my body even after the physical contact is long lost.

I wish he knew that i feel comfortable in his presence but strangely uncomfortable too because my heart pressurizes me to be my best-self in front of the man it adores.

I wish he knew that when he looks into my eye,something resonates deep in my heart or in chaste words “kuch kuch hota hae.”

I wish he knew that i forget my worries,tensions and problems when he’s around.Oh crap,i forget the whole damn world when that person is in front of my eyes.🙈

I wish he knew how breathtakingly handsome he is.Hearts in love don’t lie ,he is the world’s most handsome guy! And i can bet on that.😏

i wish he knew how my heart begs me to make him stay when he tries to walks away.It beseeches with folded hands to make that man prolong a bit,his presence near me.

I wish he knew how i craved to touch his lips as he bit his lower lip.How i craved to touch his beautiful face and his hair.Such an enticing man he is!

I wish he knew how true and genuine my feelings for him are.

I wish he knew how badly i want to make him mine.

I wish he knew what he does to me and my fragile heart.

I wish he knew how my poor heart smiles and frowns at the same time when he stands before me,look at me and smiles,i smile back,brimming with love and then it strikes me,i cannot make him mine.
…………………………………………..

At times,one has to yield to his fate and accept things as they are,
for incomplete and unaccomplished love stories are the most beautiful ones,
so are the hearts with a scar.

-Pratishtha 😊

Pratishtha 🙂

She was…

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A happy girl
she was
A laughing baby
she was
A blushing mistress
she was
A determined dreamer
she was
A proud achiever
she was
A passionate poetess
she was
A devoted lover
she was
A responsible daughter
she was
A smiling face
she was
A positive mind
she was
A loving heart
she was
A sensitive soul
she was
A gleaming eye
she was
A burning desire
she was!
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She was beautiful,
she was charming,
she was enticing,
she was an enthusiast,
she was an optimist.
And now she misses who she was.😊

Pratishtha 🙂