Bad Luck

Just when I thought I’m ready for another plunge, turned out it isn’t worth a try. But I was almost there. Why do I have to meet them but I couldn’t keep them forever? Sometimes I wonder If there could be something wrong in me or was it more likely saying that when the world rained with bad luck I was outside with a gigantic basin catching every drop of those!

I’d better be home when it rains next time

February 2008

The lost Cinderella in me

Yes, I had been through a lot trying to go for that dream. But that didn’t make me lose hope of one day having it. I am as fragile as that glass slipper I left in the ball. Hoping that in time, my prince would go looking for that other pair which I am holding now.

I look out of the window each night trying to find you in between those dark and moonless nights but I see no trace of you. I woke up looking forward for the day that the sun will soon shine and smile at me as he brings you to my door step with my other pair of glass slipper.

Yes, I had been waiting. Yes, I am fragile. But please spare me with your cunning tricks for I am hurting. I’m not up for a show to amuse you nor to feed your already heightened ego. Leave the glass slipper if you can’t handle it with much care and concern. Let others find it. In time I know, someone will come…bring that other pair to me… and soon enough I’ll have my happy ending!

February 2008