Every day of mine that is spent….
is a page filled in my book of fairy tales,
I never run out of fantasies to write every chapter,
A fan of the laughter that could move tectonic plates.
My tears are the ones that can flood the world,
Victimised by “Happily ever after thing” I hide my tears like it never flowed at all.
Because the princess that I am isn’t supposed to cry,
Believe that this world should be fair in my tale.
Despite the fact that I may play the lead role of the tale but I dont get to write it at all,
My role is scripted by others who know nothing much about it,
I don’t make an ado about it.
Thanks to my co actors who change roles everyday
At times I struggle to find out whose part they are playing.
May be a friend who has your back or the guy who stabs your back,
May be the soulmate you think they are but the checkmate they actually are.
If this place was all about playing safe you better be not playing at all
Players take a side, right or left
Otherwise put right or wrong!
That’s when ethics blow the whistle!!!!
by Kirthika Suresh, Chennai