Pink Voice

A weekend day standing in the road down at the shop, suddenly a voice came saying “Excuse Me” and I turn back and for a second I was stunned by the beauty of

Excuse

Thereafter she ask for a place called “door to the love God” i.e. Lord Krishna Temple.
Flawed by the beauty i told the way in stammering voice. While addressing her I notice the flawless beauty of her, right from her light pink Indian dress to the perfume she was wearing. Almost killed by the smile of her face and times when she remove the hair flicks from her face to back.
After she ask me to took a photo of her with her French friends as I was at a tourist spot called Hawamahal or Palace of Wind.
Thereafter she ask for the time of the temple, being a devotee a told her the the time. She told that we are getting late for the temple and I will return.
At last Holding a pink illusion in the eyes my heart’s waits again for the “PINK EXCUSE”