Lanjita

She..

As much as he Paul was covering the distance, the greenery along the bank was turning into hills.
"Only 4 hours to go!"
Paul was only driving, he was so excited and curious; both at the same time. As much as car was moving, he was getting into the woods. The turns and highs of roads were bewildering but the beauty of the roads between the peaks was astounding.
As he was moving further, the climatic changes were hitting him. It was much colder now. The white smoke if the clouds are touching Paul like a piece of cotton. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful woman dressed in black saree. She was standing alone, facing opposite to the road. She was very tall, perfectly fitting in the enviornmemt of tall pines and mountains. Her hair were in curls, relaxing on her back. She was a shining beauty who was ruling those scenes.
Paul, stopped the car and came out of it.
"Excuse me, ma'am." He said to her.
She turned to Paul, and said "yes, Mister?"
Paul was stunned, to see such a beautiful woman. She was so beautiful, her face was like a ray of sunshine. While the curls were like a gloomy night spreading along. She blink her beautiful green emerald eyes and said again with her bare pink soft lips, "how can I help you."
Paul replied, "Your hair, goddesses must stop to see."
She smiled, looked even more prettier and said, "I think you are new here."
"Yes. I am from USA, came here to visit Himalayas." Replied Paul.
"Why don't you join me as your tour guide?" Asked the woman.
"I think, that will be perfect, going to beautiful places with beautiful people is great." Paul replied.