She asks how can they live
Happily ever after?
So I stopped reading her fairy tales.
If it is ending; how can it be happy?
Puzzled!!! where do I find open endings?
She never looks in to the mirror,
terrified of her own pretty face.
I wonder what is concealed
behind those brown eyes!
Deep, deep and deeper I tried to look; but
they offered me nothing but mystery.
I try to hold her, soothe her calm her down.
She stares back and I find myself
Lost in those infinite brownness.
Her questions become mine and
my cluelessness hers.
We embrace and dissolve
in each other and then
we seek another fairy tale...
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