SAAYA

It was the day of the final match of the twenty twenty world cup ,season one, the final being played between India and Pakistan. I was out in the market with my sister and the road bore a deserted look.
All the shops were closed , the lanes were empty and there were just a handful of people on the road like me who had some more important work other than watching the first ever final between the two nations.
After finishing the tasks, we went to meet a friend at Mc Donalds, karol bagh. It was getting dark, around 8, and we were about to leave for our homes when this friend suggested to take some pictures.

We all stood there, ready to be clicked, the friend set the camera on a car which was say five feet away from us. The photo was quicky shot and then as we grasped the camera to check how the snap had been taken, to our amazement , there was a fourth person, which appeared more like a ghost to us.

He was no where around when we clicked, nor did we see anybody passing through that little space between the car and us in that short span of time. But this snap had all of us in the background and in the front , very close to the camera, was this person , his head being covered with a white cloth and we all could vividly see his face , side ways, protuding from that white cover.
He was gazing side way through that veil but we were not able to make out was it a women or man but some body like a ghost.

We kept on looking at this pic again and again with wonder and goosebumps.

We reached home safely and never again saw this reflection.
This pic ,I hope, is still with the person whose the camera was.
Probably I will be able to upload it some day if I manage to get that