Few moments before the snug <br />“happily ever after”was to begin <br />the Clock of compromise ticked a bit faster <br />an then, like a candle extinguished, went silent... <br />more in dereliction than ennui. <br /> <br />beyond the last bend of this fairy tale <br />where the princess is never to be awakened <br />by a kiss and where the magic trolls <br />are forever weaving webs of deciet <br />there, lying spent upon a pyre, is our <br />'true love' with 'happily ever after' <br />held nestled in death upon his breast. <br /> <br />tales lying unfinished and untold... <br />like seeds unsprouted <br />like wombs barren <br />so we are... <br />cobweb bejewelled.. <br />a love born blue <br />never breathed true..... <br /> <br />i thank rehan for having given me this figment of his imagination to ruminate upon and then pass it off as mine...: ->....<br /><br />wardha jawdat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unfinished-fairy-tale/
