Tuesday, July 22, 2014

I write in black.

Unlike any other colour black has lots of stories. It can tell us story about almost all living and non-living organisms existing and existed. Black is history. Black is present. Black is future.
I write at night because Night is fresh, Night is silent. Night is peace. Night is beautiful because the night is black just like mother’s beautiful black hair. And thus I write in Black.
Black is gorgeous. Black is husky and Black is everything.
       
1. Jaguar XJ Black: Dreams do come true?
     

       I am always fascinated to see this black sexy lady passes by me in style every single day while I wait for my office cab in the NH47 Kochi. It makes me pine and crazy for her when she has her sexy black out fit on, especially when she is wet in rain. I envy those people driving her in style and pride especially if he has a black shirt on as it increase my jealousy to the maximum. Sometimes I even scream to my colleague that “I hate that man”. I don't know why I do that.
    I used to pray to God to give me at least the outfit of a rich man to test drive this black lady once. I wish what Sachin told when India won world cup, happens to me as well, "Dreams do come true".
          Don’t they?

2. HTC Desire 816 Black: A desire:

I bought a new cell phone a month back. HTC Desire 816 .While I was spending more time in gsmarena.com than SAP at office I found a beauty in the form of cell phone. As I always do prefer black, I clicked on the black one. But soon I realized white looks better than black. All my friends seconded me.
          I waited in front of the shop one whole evening to buy the mobile which was in vein. They did not have enough stock of white that evening and they asked me to come next day. Because there was no demo mobiles show cased I opted white without any second thought which I bought it very next day morning.
       Last Friday I was enjoying a cup of hot black tea at my office cafeteria mesmerising the rain pouring down slowly as the people walking out side holding their black umbrellas was a great scenery when you look at it from the ninth floor of a building. That was when my eyes caught another beautiful sight right next to me as the former. That was HTC Desire 816 Black.
    Believe me I would be the saddest person on earth till I replace my phone's chase with original black chase on August 1.

3. RayBan Black Wayferer: Hey blacky,You will never be 'Ban'ned always:

 "Man take it off. Don’t flaunt much”. Many of my friends have told this to me many times. Yes, I am a goggles fan too. Can I trust you? There is a secret. I even wear it at night while chatting with friends over Whatsapp when the lights are off. It helps me to reduce the effect of brightness of phone on my eyes. Believe me it works in a great way.
      While I was window shopping at Lulu mall Kochi, I found my black eyes stopped obeying my brain. They were frozen sighting some stunning beauty like a space shuttle lost its connection from its space station. No, it was not a girl in black saree. It was a Black RayBan Wayferer who caught my eyes tight. Even though my black eyes were almost out from the eye socket seeing the price tag, my brain said "my black eyes, this black beauty will be gifted to you very soon".

4. A pair of black shoes:A Hope

Those pair of black casual shoes with white lace were really stunning for me. It was not branded, it does not have a complicated design. It was a very simple one with low price. Unfortunately I found this one after spending the last bit of money from my black wallet. Still I asked my friend to transfer the money to buy it. He said he will transfer it by afternoon. I went home restlessly and waited. I wore my black lee cooper sandals right after I saw the new message that popped up in my phone saying "your account has been credited with......"
   Was I running? Yes I was a bit. I took my second breath when I reached in front of the shop. Excited to the core, I got inside taking a long breath as I found an emptiness in the space were those beautiful black shoes were show cased. I understood it was the last piece which got sold out as the shop keeper told me that the local factory closed their production because they were incurring loss.
    I used to visit that shop once in a while hoping to see a richness of black in the same emptied space.

5. Those gorgeous black eyes, I fell in love with:

        I was late to the class that day like every other day of my just started CA Intermediate classes. As I was screaming to the Corporate law faculty shooting points to the sleepy studious students, “May I come in sir”. It was not his voice I heard first.
 "Munbe ...vaa  yen anbe vaa"
    I don’t know who was playing my most favourite song composed by academy award winner AR Rahman, for me while my black sleepy eyes got locked with a pair of beautiful blithesome black eyes. I don't know why I felt a sudden urge for those.
          Today, While I soothe those gorgeous black eyes filled with bubbles of tears beneath those beautiful eye lashes, rich in micro rainbows reflecting from the balmy evening sun, I know that I am going to own these exasperated black eyes very soon.


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