Sign board model

Prasanta is a skilful engineer in a reputed company. He does have an impressive look. Every day he commutes to his office by car which he drives himself. Anyway, Prasanta daily on his way to office meets with a large signboard hoarding where the photography of a beautiful lady is displayed on a mattress company’s advertisement circulation. It happens around half past 10am. At night around at 8pm. on his way back to home he again meets with that photography. Actually this road is a thoroughfare between Prasanta’s office and his office.

Just in this way passing by that hoarding board Prasanta slowly had picked up a habit of throwing a glance at that photography. The photography of that lady was so clear and distinct it seemed to be an actual woman real and alive. Slowly day by day Prasanta had started feeling an adherence to the photography of that model.

One day suddenly Prasanta had sensed that hoarding lady was calling him by waving her hand just on hints. Prasanta couldn’t believe his eyes and left the place just connivingly. Henceforth almost every day Prasanta found that lady model beckoning him. However Prasant had started just ignoring that matter a freak.

Now in office the annual cultural function rehearsal was going on in full swing. As Prasanta was a charming handsome young man he was selected as an usherer of the programme. Slowly the date of the function came advanced very near almost absolute emminent.

At last the selected day of function had reached up. Reporting time of Prasanta was 5pm. and Prasanta left his home for office at half past 4pm. Today Prasanta was looking so charming that nobody could move their eyes.

When Prasanta was welcoming all the guests suddenly he was shocked to see that beautiful hoarding lady standing just before him. How ever Prasanta greeted her. After sometime suddenly Prasanta noted that the female model had disappeared from the auditorium. At first Prasanta had got surprised highly but later he cared a freak.

Just at 10pm. the function ended and the public had left the hall. After it Prasanta and all other participants had pushed out.

Prasanta himself was to drive the car. So he had opened the steering door and had checked every nook and corner of inside the car, then had got slipped into the driver’s seat to start the car. The car was running in a good speed. Prasanta could hear a tinkling sound of some glass bangles from the back seat of the car. He looked back and saw that hoarding female smiling at him. Now at first Prasanta got surprised, then started asking the questions to the lady,” What a surprise! when I got into the car you were not there. Now how have you got inside?” Lady replied,”Isn’t any enjoyable matter for you? Doesn’t it matter on you any way?” Prasanta coolly answered.,”Hmm off course….”

From the next day onwards Prasanta got surprisingly missing. Nowhere he could be found. Only he could be found in that hoarding photography along with that lady model together and his car was left just under the hoarding.

All for others

Sun is the source of energy,

Never suffers from any lethargy .

Continuous burnt to lethal gasses

Can’t save core-mantel by slashes.

Ceiling fan cools each sweating furnace,

But itself stays beyond any coolness.

Incense stick diffuses sweet odour

After being burnt to ashes little wider.

Lamp illuminates from behind light

Beneath it’s dark shadowed site.

Similarly flowers bloom to spread

Sweet smell. At last got dry and red.