And before you sleep tonight... ---------------------------------------- It was a strange place with hardly anyone around. Too quiet if I could say. From behind the pillar, i noticed a beautiful hand writing a note. The smooth flawless skin....long slender fingers...the nails wearing a shade of pink...it threw a hundred images in my head. A girl with such beautiful hand had to be herself extra-ordinarily beautiful. Pretty hands n lovely smiles have always been my weakness. My mind n eyes kept running back to those beautiful fingers penning down something on paper. It was kind of exciting to stare at that hand, partially hidden behind the pillar.I wanted to hold it...feel those fingers ...n feel them over me. I wasnt interested in what she was writing...but very curious to see her now. It had been long since I had seen a beautiful hand like that. I got up n moved slowly from behind the pillar. The heart beating erratic. And then I froze...unable to move ahead or go back...it wasnt her beautiful face that did this to me. But the fact that there was no face.! Those long fingers still flowed in poetic motion...but there was no face. Not even a body. It was half a hand from below the elbow. It was still writing. The paper flew off to me...it read.. u want to feel me all over u...n tonight u will. I screamed. No one heard me. The sound had traveled inwards n not outside me. I woke up...sweating...tv was playing some dumb show n the fan sounded louder then it should have been. I realized the beauty was in its entirety ...the beautiful hand...detached from the body...was monstrous. Though nothing had changed in its appearance. It seemed to be a long sleepless night ahead ! excerpts from my diary - pravin talan
Posted on: Thu, 22 May 2014 20:06:58 +0000
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