Born To Kill

No, not James Bond, I am talking about Beautiful ladies, dressed to kill poor innocent gentlemen like myself :P I mean literally...

I have lost count of the number of times I could have met with a road accident just because my eyes caught a beautiful girl on the side of the road. Most of the time it happens when I am riding my bike. If it were not for God's Good Grace I would have been a poster on the back of some big transport bus.

Today morning I had one of those close calls. My train had reached Ernakulam at 10am. I was walking towards the Bus Stop which is a kilometer away from the railway station. Suddenly a beautiful girl came out of nowhere and was walking in front of me. I was totally engrossed in her and checking her out as I walked behind her. After walking some 100 meters I realized that I had lost her in the crowd and was searching for her. What I didn't realize was that I was in the middle of a road trying to cross it. If it were not for a stranger dude who pulled me back by tugging on my backpack, I would have been hit by a speeding bike and could have resulted in serious injury. That was close.... Phew! (thanks dude whereever you are). I did find the girl on the side of the road waiting to cross and looking at me (probably wondering, what is the problem with this guy). I felt stupid and walked away, hoping to see her some other day.

Thats not over, in the afternoon the private bus that I was travelling would have ran over 2 teenage boys riding a scooter, by some luck missed them by a whisker. The reason, the driver was driving at high speeds just to impress some girls sitting in the front seat of the bus.

There will always be some guy trying to impress some girl or there would be others (like me) who would just be drooling over beautiful gals that they see. What is the point?? Sometimes I wonder why God made them so beautiful? Is it to distract us or for us guys to get some motivation or to admire Gods creativity through them?

These beautiful girls do enjoy the fact that they can get people to look at them. Its like they play with your heart, tear it into very very small fine pieces and with disgust hold them one by one and blow it into the North Wind. Sometimes I feel their beauty is all a snare into some deception. Each morning they stand in front of the mirror, looking good just to catch their next prey. When are all these beautiful girls going to realize that, "We guys are also people with feelings, maybe easily lured by beauty. give us a break, let us live"