An Exotic week in 19B

It was a fresh morning; standing in Madhyakailash stop for the 19B ac bus. The bus came with full crowd, I took the front door to enter. There was only little place inside, where I have to stand in attention with immovable hand and leg. The driver closed the door, So I was totally squeezed in between the door and people inside. With full crowd the bus crossed Tidel, Nift and came near SRP tool stop. Saw an awesome girl in distant approaching the bus and showing signal to the driver to stop the bus. It was a monday morning, she really had a lazy walk. The driver stopped the bus. 'Huh.. who the hell in the world will not stop a vehicle on seeing such an awesome girl?' I said to myself. 'If I was a pilot, I would have stopped the flight in mid air to pick her up.' my thoughts running high. She stood in front of the closed door; the driver pressed the automatic door button to open the door. The cool air inside the bus blew over her face. She flicked her eyes twice, her hair started to tangle in air. I look upon her face, I slowly closed my eyes. My eyes make pictures, when they are shut.
After a quick completion of film development inside my eyes, I opened it slowly. She stood before me in the bus. The driver again with his automatic button closed the door. Now, it was her time to get squeezed between the door and huh.. its 'ME'. There was very little place inside. I gave her some space, by standing with one leg . She wore a red chudidhar with embossed design in black. I could'nt resist myself looking at her face again. She was fair, good skin texture, plain with zero marks and deep eyebrow which was really impressive. I looked upon her eyes; monday blues was all written in her eyes. It was lazy, but started to glitters as seconds pass by. I really want to quote something about her eyes on my own, but I am not that much talenetd to make things on the spot. I could only remember a famous quote by William Cullen Bryant: 'Thine eyes are springs in whose serene And silent waters heaven is seen. Their lashes are the herbs that look On their young figures in the brook.' I looked upon her lips; she had a lip gloss on it. It looked moist and red. If I had been Richard Gere, I would have made her to bend like Shilpa. I looked upon her nose; it was perfect with essence of classy touch. I looked upon her hair, it was short, dark and little bit frizzy at the end.
Some people got down in next two stops. Now I could breathe easy, importantly stand in 2 legs with ease. I just moved towards the front seat and the girl remained standing near the driver. Luckily a girl in that front seat got down in the subsequent stop and I got a seat. Still that girl was standing near the driver. 'What would be her name?? whatever it is, I would keep one' I said to myself. Finally I thought of calling her as Juno. The conductor asked Juno to move back and stand near the first seat as she had a quite long distance to travel on. She came and stood near me. I had my 'Two states' book opened and reading that. I became so interested in Chetan Bhagat writings after reading his 'Five Point Someone' book. The design in cover of the 'Two states' book matched Juno dress.
There was little bit of un-intentional touch happening between Juno and me in the travel. A heat wave travelled on from my touching part - hand to my heart and to my brain. I could feel much warmer than before. If it was an open space, the heat wave would certainly been due to the ozone layer depletion. But in closed air conditioned place, its was certainly due to the depletion of space between Juno and me. It was really tough for me to concentrate on the book. Still, I tried reading through. Kirsh the character in two states book had fallen in love with ananya during his college days and after two years he was working things on convincing both their parents. At this point, krish was saying to himself 'How stupid I am? fallin' in love with her over again and again'. After reading through this line, I just looked upon my Juno. I said to myself. 'How stupid I am, its been only 20 minutes; fallin' in love with her over again and again'. Every seconds I am fallin' in love with her. I fall head over heals in love with her.
The seat in which I was sitting was mounted little bit higher. Had a horizontal eye contact with her. Her frizzy hair laid over my book. I just moved the hair little bit while turning the pages. It was really soft and had a bit of hair current in it. Thoughts and un-intenional touches repeated till her stop came. 'The Greatest difficulty in life is: one who seduce you a lot, really close to you and you have to keep quite' Juno got herself ready to get down in the stop. she moved to the door, waiting to open.
I did'nt have any work other than staring her walk thru. The bus came to a halt in the stop and she got down slowly. She turned back and saw me through the glass window, purely its a chance. Her eye brow was like a bow. I could see lot of intense in her eyes when the eye brow is drawn. She flicked her eyes little bit and that rapid motion released thousands of arrow which pierced through the glass door and then thru my heart. I closed my eyes in pain, huh not exactly.. it was a mixed feeling. My sense did'nt work. It was like lying motionless in an arrow bed. The bus started to move and she started walking towards the office entrance. I kept starring at her till the last frame of her image. 'No eyes that have seen beauty ever lose their sight.' I said to myself and smiled a bit.
I reached office really late at 10. Its been one week passed by joining this new company. No system, no work; all I have to do is passing time sitting in stone bench. There are more average looking girls in our office, So entertainment is always on. After a tired work around in stone bench, I started at 7 from office. This time I got only a normal 19B bus to board. huh, I did'nt have a seat to sit; little bit of crowd inside. Its really frustrating to travel as a standees in bus while we are really tired. The bus passed half the distance to my destination. Suddenly I noticed Juno sitting in the front row of the bus, near to the entrance. My eyes lit up. All my pain disappeared quickly. Her eyes was glittering like a diamond. Her lips was like a dew on a leaf, it shinned in the dim light. She was hearing songs in her IPOD. She looks gorgeous even in the dim lighting provided in the bus. The driver applied a sudden break, I stumbled a little bit but I was so curious that Juno is safe. She looked at me on the go. Her looks suggests that she remembered me. She gave me a smile, such an energising look.. huh.. 'The moment she smiled it was a complete daylight'.
She got down in the SRP bus stop and I kept starring at her till her image fades away in the distant dark.