Cute Americana

On a typical day out for a stroll I watched and admired nature and its beauty scattered hither and thither and got magnificent thoughts floating in my head. I thanked God for giving us such a wonderful chance to get lucky and come closer to nature’s treasure along with gaining our daily butter and bread. When eyes wandered left I could catch yellow dandelions, daffodils cushioning the garden floor and giving an ethereal feel along with red roses adding a mystical charm. When eyes travelled right there in front of me were birds making noises and sunshine adding golden beauty to the garden lanes. For a moment, I could feel only bliss, joys and good hopes and forgot my pains. I was wondering further about, life, God’s designs and plans and thinking how he had given man, his best creation more than was desired and kept updating his gifts making them more gorgeous, more great. Then as my eyes moved in line straight I saw a beauty bright as a dream, eating ice lollies topped with vanilla cream. Her eyes appeared to be pools of blue water cool and composed in depth with mystery on them superimposed. She was a sight which could on no account be ignored. Her lips were like those of an Egyptian mermaid which were singing a love song. She must be an American I thought if I was not going wrong. Those auburn locks decorated with pearls and glitter, gave me quirky jitters. I felt like out of this world, never had caught sight of such a beautiful girl. Her dress was a marvellous green, gave her a charm very serene. For a minute or two I was awestruck and stuck by  a force. Then I came out of my trance. There seemed to breathe a season of romance. Now not able to think anything else and all love-struck, I ran towards her. She was there, then but next moment she got lost in the crowd. I wanted to cry out her name loud. On asking a boy who had made a picture of her I came to know her name, she was Ellie. But my mood on not finding her was ruined totally. As I sat there with a heavy heart, I saw a purse abandoned next to me. And yes, it belonged to my mystery girl. Now my mood lifted and I wondered about my evening which I would spend with her. But love at first sight was my case here. Someone was saying things in my ears. I finally decided to head home taking my senses and my joys with me. Because the next day I had to meet my love -Ellie. This day, 14th of February, 1998 had created magic for me. I kept thinking about her and me, of all I would tell because I felt there was a supreme connection in between us. My day came to end thus. As I was roped in sleep I kissed the bandanna belonging to Ellie, and said in dreams-I love you my cute Americana.

Published by ambikajha

I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write.

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