Friday, January 23, 2009

The Stalker

Colors, lighting and subject played an important role. And the photographer could manipulate it to bring out the best in his photos. He knew it and used the knowledge.

She walked unaware of a study being made. A study which revolved around her. A study of her and colors. A study of her and lighting.

He knew she would not like it. She was averse to her being photographed. So he would have to be undetected.

She felt unease. She felt like being stalked. Being followed. Everywhere. in the mall, in the beach. Even in her own home.

He felt bad. But he had to do it. It was an assignment. An assignment which could change his life. The deadline was fast approaching.

She had a hectic day ahead. She pushed her unease behind. it could not affect her, she thought.

he had done it. He had to just take a step and finish it. And he would wait. Wait till he gets what he wants.

She stepped on it. An Envelope. Addressed to her. She trembled. It did affect her, she thought.

He held his breadth. He had looked at her when she saw the envelope. The expression was what he had anticipated.

She hoped it would be some advertisement flyer. But no, It wasn't. It was her photos. All hers. So her instinct was correct.

He hoped she will see through the bunch till last. He hoped she would understand. He wanted her to understand.

Her eyes blurred with rage. Her hands trembled. Her space was violated. She rushed through the entire bunch. There had to be something. Something to let her know the identity.

He recognized the rage, the search in her eyes to find something.

She found it. A card along with her pics.

He enjoyed the triumph in her looks. And he waited.

She prayed for her strength to return. She opened the card.

He held his breath. She would decide his worth.

She was astonished. Her eyes grew wide.

He decided to come out of his hiding. It was best to face everything head on.

She looked up. And saw her stalker. The photos and card forgotten.

He got what he needed. He knew he was forgiven.

The Card lay open on the floor. It read:

"I NEED YOUR SMILE TO LIGHT UP MY DAY.I NEED YOUR LOVE TO LIGHT UP MY LIFE.WILL YOU MARRY ME?"


4 comments:

  1. Hey.Congrats on your new blog and first Post ! :)

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  2. @Shweta,
    Thanks Lady... Its all because of you.

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  3. A great start on your blog... Wish to see lots more from you. :)

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  4. Sweety... A real nice one indeed. A grt start. Wish u all the best. Keep posting.. This one rocks

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