Let me start with my initial reactions on seeing that pic…
First, I was speechless; then my eyes went bigger and bigger and then I said to myself "Oh my God, Oh My God, Ohhhh My….This is damn sexy….she is looking HOT……Thisssss, is beauty.
Everything about the picture- the lady, the saree, the hair, the eyes, the kaajal, that smile (ohhhhhh….I cannot stop adoring it… I can go on and on and on), the set-up (that almirah in the backdrop provide the retro look), the mood….just everything is…hmmmm….let me say everything is complementing each other.
It seems that everything here was made for this particular picture.
But then that’s not the reason why I have not been able to sleep for the past few nights.
It is the look that haunts me.
You gotta see it to believe me.
She is talking to you. She is inviting you to her world. The world of mischief. The world without boundaries.
That look makes you forget everything on this planet. Every bloody thing!
It is a slow poison.
It enters through your eyes and then slowly it is all over you. It flows in your veins. It gets absorbed in your soul.
It becomes you. It remains with you, day and night.
You would surrender yourself to her and you would not even realize. It is like making you a slave by giving you all the powers.
It is hypnosis. Nothing less than hypnosis. Just a give it a glance and you are gone.
It can make you do anything in the world. And trust me, you won’t think for a moment.
Oh that look….
Dont ask....I am dead.
First, I was speechless; then my eyes went bigger and bigger and then I said to myself "Oh my God, Oh My God, Ohhhh My….This is damn sexy….she is looking HOT……Thisssss, is beauty.
Everything about the picture- the lady, the saree, the hair, the eyes, the kaajal, that smile (ohhhhhh….I cannot stop adoring it… I can go on and on and on), the set-up (that almirah in the backdrop provide the retro look), the mood….just everything is…hmmmm….let me say everything is complementing each other.
It seems that everything here was made for this particular picture.
But then that’s not the reason why I have not been able to sleep for the past few nights.
It is the look that haunts me.
You gotta see it to believe me.
She is talking to you. She is inviting you to her world. The world of mischief. The world without boundaries.
That look makes you forget everything on this planet. Every bloody thing!
It is a slow poison.
It enters through your eyes and then slowly it is all over you. It flows in your veins. It gets absorbed in your soul.
It becomes you. It remains with you, day and night.
You would surrender yourself to her and you would not even realize. It is like making you a slave by giving you all the powers.
It is hypnosis. Nothing less than hypnosis. Just a give it a glance and you are gone.
It can make you do anything in the world. And trust me, you won’t think for a moment.
Oh that look….
Dont ask....I am dead.
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