Thoughts

While lying on your bed, pillow below your head, in the cozy pajamas, the tangled hairs. Tired all day long. Still in an attempt to stay the whole night to talk. You rest those sharply curved eyes, unexpectedly. Leaving this conversation undone. Incomplete are those words, those lines, the thread of those messages we share. Without the blink of your reply on the screen.
I lye here, waiting, wandering, and hoping you may be awake. Then realizing that, you've already gone in the calmness of total darkness.
Trying not to concern the notion of reality, I make an effort to close my eyes, and leave the world behind.
A slide show of images start running through my mind, linking the previous image with the unlinked other.
Then appears a face, faded. Making it's presence far away from my vision, narrowed and keenly focused. Slowly gaining sharpness. I start smiling knowing the fact that the face needs no introduction to make it's identity.
First I look in those eyes, so sharp in its stroke, highlighted with a black stroke of mascara, followed by a thin line of kajal. Untied hairs, black as darkness, fuzzy yet so silky; some falling on the face so fair and charming, covering a part of it. Both together reflecting the light, adding a glow to the surrounding. Perfectly carved nose, placed above the most breathtaking pair of lips, which curved upwards forming the most exquisite smile, making those eyes so narrow, so fluffy those cheeks.
Not only I was attracted to this face, the beauty, the attitude it possessed. But I felt the warmth of the transparency in her soul, which was loud, lost, which was buried within.
Non other was the face, but it was you, giving this Nocturnally active bird a chance to compose few lines, appreciating the beauty, who entered his life with a sudden hush, making him smile whenever he thinks of you.