Moments

In winter night, I was walking on a street and going to buy some stuff from shop and saw some dogs fighting at the end of street so, I starts to walk fast so it could be easy to pass from them, my eyes were on dogs so it was difficult to look in front. I just accidentally and unintentionally bump to stranger and fall on the street, the person which I got bumped was a girl, who was dressed in black with the white gloves in hand and cartwheel hat on head, she also walking faster for the same reason and fall on the street as I was,  but she quickly rally her belonging and start walking, it seem that she was very shy girl. When she already then, I stood up from the street and saw that she forgot her watch to pick up which is collapse from her hand by breaking, I was unable to saw her face because of her hat and when she stood she immediately start walking, I suddenly pick up her watch and run after her, I also don’t know the name of her so I call her by excusing and when she turn back. At that moment, it seemed to me that time stood still. When I looked into her dark eyes and saw that her lips were poised between a laugh and silence, I learned the most important part of the language that all the world spoke, the language that everyone on earth was capable of understanding in their hearts. Something that exerted the force whenever two pairs of eyes met, as had their here on the street, we are also able to communicate with our face expressions.Sometimes you can’t explain what you see in a person. It’s just the way they take you to a place where no one else can. I stepped closer to the girl and when she smiled I did the same “What’s your name?” I asked, “Fatima,” the girl said, averting her eyes. And that was the moment when, I forgot every problem and every thing related to me and feel the silence of the world. I was not able to talk more, I was speechless, I was lost staring at her, I tried saying something but i discover that i was unable to say anything, she was like hello!!! why you call me, without saying anything, I gave back her watch and turn straightaway showing her that, I m going on my way. After the few moments the sound of her heels echo in my ear, Eventually I turn back and keep watching to her, as she was going forever, I was ashamed of myself that, I want to tell her that she could ever know just how beautiful she was that even on the darkest night, she was brightest star. I really want to talk her, I want to touch her passionately with my words, and speak to her loudly with my actions, but they are only thoughts. Sometimes you just know things aren’t gonna work out but you think anyway. At the end of the street she switch back with a big smiled on her face and her eyes told everything, and it also the sign of beautiful flowers which take time to bloom. I didn’t want her to exist only in the past of today’s souls, so I wrote.. I wrote about her.