The Language of Eyes

The entire banquet hall was filled with crowds. Few were engaged in dancing while the others were talking and enjoying their drinks, and then there was she standing in the corner, clad in beautiful black and golden lengha paired with heavy golden jhumkas. Her eyes were darting here and there as if searching for someone. The loud music pissed her of.She was trying her best to avoid people. Her eyes were waiting for someone, maybe he wouldn't come , she thought to herself , the smile on her face vanished as soon as this thought entered her mind. She turned her back to the entrance, she was an introvert, never liked parties but she was here only to have a glimpse of him and here , it's been an hour still he was not here. Suddenly she felt a tug at her dupatta as if someone stepped on it, not again , she thought irritably and turned around, and then she caught the sight of him. He entered the party with all his glory, the black three piece suit fitted his well sculpted physique. His hair was done neatly and his movements were majestic. His aura spoke power. Her heart bounced in joy, long forgotten that stucked dupatta. Her eyes never left his sight, noticed his every movement.

Finally the party seemed interesting to her, every now and then she was looking at him and trying her best not to be caught. He too noticed her, she was looking gorgeous, he thought to himself but he never found to courage to express it to her. Once he thought to talk to her but then dropped the idea, afterall she was the most beautiful girl in the entire collage, who knows how many guys have already approached her. They were looking at each other every then and now, stealing glances. She looked at him, smiling like a fool , but she immediately averted her gaze as soon as his eyes fell on her as if she never looked at him, suddenly the ceiling seemed more interesting to her, but that pinkish hue spoke otherwise. His lips curved upward and a slight smile appeared on his face noticing her gestures. He stared at her and waited for her to look at him again but again she refused. He shook his head slightly. She slowly down casted her gaze to look at him but he was no where at her sight. She became restless, looking here and there to find him. He went , she thought to herself and turned around to leave but then bumped into his rock hard chest. She slowly lifted her lashes to look at him who was already staring at her. Her doe like eyes met his night shades once. He stared deeply in her eyes as if he was trying to read something, maybe he was looking at her soul. Her eyes shined brightly, they glistened a little , they were holding divinity, purity , love and affection . He looked at his reflection in her eyes as if he was looking at his future. Her eyes held the perfect amount of courage , confidence and love that he needed in his life. Meanwhile she was feeling timid in his gaze. She wanted to hide herself somewhere due to shyness but his eyes held her captive. She heartbeats were racing. The time had stopped. They were feeling as if they were in clouds, the people around didn't matter for them anymore. That loud music was not bothering them. They were just lost in each other's eyes and emotions. No one was ready to be found. The unexpressed emotions mirrored in there eyes, words were no more needed because the eyes already confessed and promised for the unending love.

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The Sacred Ink

A little writer ✨ Here to just add a little magic to the boring reality.