Friday, 18 March 2011

It's all Well Arranged!

They lined themselves up neatly with a 'name' assigned to them. The men stood there impatiently, fretting about how long they'd had to wait! Each oggled lecherously at all the other girls, keeping one eye on his prize.

One lifted her off her feet, and then dumped her back on the belt. But with a bent back and a crooked nose, she still shined the name on her face. 

Another ripped and stripped her open, searching for his name. He didn't find what he was looking for, so he packed her up again. The others stared in horror, but raised only a brow.
"Not mine!" he shrugged simply, without an ounce of guilt.

She finally found the 'right one', and gave her hand out to reach out to his. But was so disappointed to see another buxom beauty resting peacefully on his trolley.

They quickly dried up their tears, and then laughed and sniggered at the rest.
How could they stand to be like those unfortunate girls, still waiting to be picked? 


  1. im still imagining this to be about women :D :D

  2. Erm... it is, isn't it? Unless I'm missing your interpretation. Please elaborate... :)