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Shilpa Sekhar

Drama

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Shilpa Sekhar

Drama

The Girl With The Tattoo!

The Girl With The Tattoo!

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There was a girl with a heart true,

Fond of dancing and other arts too...


Always stood by her family and friends,

Yet she was alone at almost every bend...


Yet she always took everything in her stride,

Welcomed every day with arms opened wide...


She wore a bright smile on her face every day,

Meeting and greeting all the people on her way...


She was fun-loving yet a responsible one,

Enjoyed simple things like the first rain and winter sun...


In her work, she was very punctual and thorough,

She made many friends and embraced their sorrows...


One fine day she went to a party,

Wearing a dress that ended below her knee...


Sipping her drink, she glanced here and there,

To see if she could find a known face anywhere...


She turned around and noticed someone nice,

He was hot as hell, yet cool as ice!


He was someone new, unknown to her,

Yet he didn't seem like a complete stranger...


She just couldn't take her eyes off him,

He seemed just like the man in her dreams...


Having had her heartbroken, many times in the past,

She knew it was a fairy tale and won't really last...


As she stood there, calculating her chance,

He came forward and asked her for a dance...


He was very handsome and had an amazing charm,

Dancing to the music, she melted in his arms...


As the music played she looked into his eyes,

Deep, mysterious, kind and wise...


She wasn't hot but sexy in her own way,

He realized this as they danced the night away...


He stopped mid-step, all of a sudden,

Making her eyebrows go up in a frown...


'Relax', he said as he took her out of the room,

Beneath the starlit sky and the shining moon...


Hand in hand they walked down the beach,

With the waves crashing and splashing at their feet...


As they walked, her fingers were locked in his,

His thick, dark hair ruffling in the cool breeze...


They sat down on the sand and gazed at the sea,

Enjoying the night's calm and the atmosphere serene...


They talked and laughed and shared their lives,

Baring their souls with nothing to hide...


He observed that she wasn't very fussy,

Simple, down to earth, yet very classy...


Seeing her excitement and enthusiasm when she talked,

He felt a well-known tug, pull at his heart...


He could sense his heart rate increasing,

Couldn't help but give her a sheepish grin...


Who's she and where has she come from?

In all such questions, his mind began to drown...


As she raised her hand to tuck her hair a bit,

He noticed a tattoo she had on her wrist...


He held her hand and ran his finger on it,

She shivered at his touch, her eyes were lit...


He loved the design and told her so,

She smiled and said, 'It's time for me to go...'


As she stood up and ran towards the door,

He called out to her, making her turn once more...


'Hey sexy angel, what do I call you?',

She winked and replied, 'The girl with the tattoo!'


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