1 Eyes have never seen

"That radiant form of her, the veil of sense in her hangs dark between her own existence, she is a mystery.A mystery that I have always wanted to unfold, to unravel.

Her blessed face still lingers. I only saw her once, yet she became the only image I could see all this time, all this past three months. She is the only reason I could neither see them nor hear other people talks of relationships, although her wild like perfume has always been with me, I think the earth has never been so dear spot for me.

Maybe, maybe not. I now take her appearance for example. It has a particular shape, well shaped jaws, brown eyes and not to mention the shoulder length black hair. It is not that I have a particular favourism against all the other faces I have met before, otherwise, I could have already forgotten it, I have kept her appearance vivid and alive in me, always thinking about her, I have gone on a hunger strike just imagining about her just like now, it's sometimes torturous ones in a while , because I want to do the impossible, and that is to find her, make her know of my existence, maybe her and her likes may have the same kind of language of her own, who knows? She can accept me. But for that to happen I need to defy my own rules and go after her, I think that is clever of me , so logical after all, So all considered , I want to find her , find out what makes her so intriguing ? That I am sinking in abyss of heartfelt emotions, most importantly to find out what makes her tick like a clock. That is the only question I will ask her.

I remember where I first met her, how she looked like and how she looked at me calmly as her lips slowly but tentatively muttered, 'he needs urgent assistance,' as vividly as possible, where she disappeared to I want to trace to the end.

I have been looking for her, for the damn past three months Dayl . I have tried every city in this country, is like she was a lingering thin smoke that escaped with no trace.". His imagination was cut short by his friend. " Who are you referring to Blyke? You have been murmuring to yourself for the past two hours nonstop, I almost believed your running a fever but no, your super okay. As far as I know you bro I have never seen any woman around you ,let alone the characteristics you are mentioning . Who is she? where did you two met? How? Say something bro!" Dayl spoke as he tried to get Blyke's attention.

"Stop it Dayl, I am speaking of something serious here , something that has been giving me sleepless nights. will you please stop being narcissist and help me to try and find her, I need some ideas right now Dayl ". Blyke spoke slowly as he looked nowhere in particular.

Dayl chuckled lightly while looking at the confused face of his friend. Yet still he did not miss a chance to pester him. "Eeh! what happened to Mr know it all _ Mr Blyke Osra . I really do think the heavens have tangled up, that's so much you have ever shared with me bro, much less the topic is about a woman. Is she that important that you need to find her".

"Yes she is , much more important than anything, much special to precisely tell you. It is better for me to find her as soon as possible". Blyke interrupted Dayl before he could finish his question.

" Okay then, if that is the case then, why can't you start searching for her from the very place you met her? maybe she lives around that area. " Dayl tried to reason. _I have tried so much, apart from that single detail about her ' smiley innocent look'.that is engraved in my heart . I have no other ways to trace her. No name, no photo not even a damn address."

Hahaha ! Blyke's attention was interrupted with Dayl's thunderous laughter. " Bro, are you sure you're not running mad, because your imagination is really something else ,it is running without any single break. Maybe you're are daydreaming, you are in a fairly fantasy world ,it is really time to wake up." 'No,' he responded, " it is not my wild imagination bingo! she was the angel that saved me remember"

"To tell you the truth , as far as I know many people have helped you before ".Dayl did not miss a chance to speak back.

"Anyway bro, have you ever heard of the old rhyme?" Dayl asked him.

"Old rhyme? Wait a minute young kid. You, Dayl that I know ever since , has never had any interest in old sayings much less of things to do with old experiences and traditions. what are you trying to imply here? Is it one of your crazy jokes again? If so ,I'm not interested at all." Blyke spoke feeling irritated with his friend.

" No, no, no ! bro , this is not a joke, I might be a twenty first century kid who has nothing to do with old sayings but this was really something, do you wanna hear it?" Dayl asked feeling much more enthusiastic.

Blyke saw the great anticipation in his friend's eyes and did not want to be a kill joy, so he encouraged him to go ahead.

Dayl did not miss a bit before starting, and here it goes...

(" Do_ re_ mi_ fa_so_la_ti

The bomb my dear,

it is the heart that loves that

hurts.

inside the bomb its a cobra,

wants to strike the lover.")×2

"What a great entanglement Mr Dayl, what a you ? three years? anyway I'm much honoured, but to tell you the truth.This is another story, your not of any help, I wish I can find her so that you can believe me ,but opps! no". Blyke spoke as he looked at the disappearing figure of his childhood friend, the only brother he has .

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