Rains. Mud. Splashing dirt.
Killer stingy mosquitoes. Tea. Delayed trains. Water blockage. Amongst
all of this, something truly beautiful knocked twice on my fragile door.
“Who’d
take you seriously”, being the initial question that popped in my head,
I still managed to smile. Antique talks, mischievous grins and lots of
money splurging dint manage to impress me. What did catch my minuscule
attention was the unbelievably robust self-confidence.
I paid no heed. Captain Jack Sparrow.
Post
2 weeks of being myself, the forces of nature dint seem quite elated
with me adhereing to the “Always Yes” attitude. Captain Jack Sparrow
found the right moment, wherein I shed my defences to the floor. It dint
seem quite a pirates job but captain insisted. I trailed.
Work
with me, was the anthem. Do I look the anthem sorts? Nope. Adamant that
the male homo-sapiens can get, captain got his way. I gave up. Victory
in the pirate’s land.
Morning’s now came with a mission, and of course – a smile.
I
knew I was being fooled into anoder macho conspiracy. I dint mind it.
Don’t ask me why, just read further. Scrolling through the scraps of the
ex’s deceitful love triangle, I found my self equally vulnerable to the
other deceit cob web. I think I wanted it. I was used to the agony that
was a bonus with the starry eyed world of affection and intimacy.
Although intentions could not be judged, i enjoyed every bit of the sadist pleasure of being wooed by Jack Sparrow, who probably was a mirror image of something I detested. I was surrendering, not knowing it was beautiful in the inside. He was beautiful in the inside. :) he made me beautiful in the inside!
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