The first time I saw her, it felt like I saw everything
around me fade out. Life was suddenly moving in slow motion.
Remember the moment when you see somebody and it feels
like you've always known her?
Remember the tingling sensation that flows through your
body the moment her eyes meet yours?
Remember how all the sounds around you seem to faint and
all the words, which were always at the tip of your tongue otherwise, seem to
have found a place to hide and never be found?
Well this was not one of those moments. This was much,
much worse.
Standing amidst a rush of hundreds of people, she
managed to stand out. It was not about the way she looked.
Sure, she looked
divine. Like heaven had somehow managed to lose its most precious angel. But,
it was more than what met the eye.
I remember being caught up in the middle of a lot of
things, too busy to notice the elements around me. Right at the moment, when
you think you've seen it all, life grabs you by the collar and throws something
at you that you find yourself momentarily unable to handle. All you can do is
take a deep breath and go with the flow. That’s what I did and walked up to
her.
We talked.
I told her about my fears. She told me about her dreams.
I told her about my aspirations. She told me about her
faith.
I told her about my inability to trust. She told me
about the beauty of letting go.
We talked about life. We talked about love. We talked
about everything and sometimes, nothing at all.
And just as I thought, we ran out of things to talk
about. It was the moment that we shared something deeply intimate. There were no
words exchanged as I sat there looking into her eyes.
Somehow the silence seemed to connect us in a way words
never could.


























