Angel Eyes

The saline breeze smeared my spectacles as I sat watching the harsh waves lashing, venting out their wrath on the tamed rocks. I could hear the waves ‘roars of fury ringing in my ears.But what overcame them were the louder roars from the ocean of tears I had created in my mind. I sat there fuming with the thoughts that frustrated me, making me hate every moment of life. I felt like a broken string of pearls. My life seemed irreparable.

I was lost in thought, when she came and sat next to me. She sat still enjoying the breeze n listening to the seagulls. She was beautiful in her baby pink attire, her butter-like complexion, her delicate fingers and her suave expression. But what caught my eye first was her enchanting almond eyes, even without a tint of makeup, they were the most prettiest I had ever seen.

I don’t know how but we struck a conversation. One that extended beyond worldly talks. Her soft voice and the powerful use of simple words made me feel light. She left after a while, but I was still relishing the lingering remains of the conversation that I had.

The conversations became customary. I waited patiently everyday for her on the same bench. We enjoyed each other’s conversation. Day by day our conversations grew longer and I became all the more restless to see her. I could just keep listening to her, staring at her hazel brown eyes catching the twinkle in them. She breathed a new life into me, lifted my hand and took me away from my woes. I knew I was in love……

She was all I thought of. Her bright, glistening hazel eyes.-their haunting looks. I could feel the various hues of emotions they showed. But she could never see the hues of her eyes nor me because to her I was just a voice in her darkness…