in the sweltering heat of mumbai
she wore grey tweed dress
unmissable
with a wide and plunging neckline
and all of us gawked.
i imagined my baggy clad woman colleague saying
chee.... women today
i imagined her male colleagues
trying hard to look nowhere but her eyes
i was the only one she caught smiling
hey, i wanted to call out... i am not smiling
i am just, smiling
9 comments:
ha ha very cute
LOL !! Ekdum RT Eshtyle ;) Read your post and could almost vividly picture the scene :)
Good one Ree...but tweed?....that sexy anymore?
:) just smiling
:P 'just' makes all the difference
I like. :)
write some more
i like when you said male colleagues "trying hard to look nowhere but her eyes,"... i don't know why we do it?
I mean she wears it coz she like it, she like it coz she comfortable, she knows what she shows, so no problemo when i stare, but when i stare why the glare?
if you can answer what should a colleague really do, will be great service to man(kind).
It is nice... but please be atleast as patient, so as to put capital letters and punctuations in your poems.
Tanuj
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