Dishevelled hair, puffed up eyelids and sleepy eyes ..... that perfectly imperfect picture of a girl getting up in the morning not awaking if not for the alarm.
Going through the motions of the morning ablutions,coming down for a quick take at food , running late for the morning classes of dance and music, later still for the daily routine of a two hour jog coupled with yet another couple of hours of Gymming ...... the signs of a busy professional, after which a langourous bath consisting of various scents and aroma therapies,a lazier attempt at meticulous make up... a little on the gaudier shade .... a Sunday outing to a Disc?
Walking down with strong confident strides to the usual workplace, the cross roads of Brigade road Bangalore ... An IT professional? Getting picked up by a fat guy with a fatter pocket and a large Mercedes.
Work as Usual......
Author's Note - Well, Dunno if this is beyond 55 words or less, but yes, though mostly fabricated, this story definetly revolves around a sweet looking girl ( whom I instantly in my minds eye named Bahaar ... for she looked as beautiful as Bahaar ( hindi for spring)in its full swing .She is whom I saw one late night when I was with friends after a long day's hard work and she was just beginning hers with a fat man in a long car.
Now For tagging others ....
I cant think of many ppl now ....
so here goes ..