Dedicated to someone extremely special, I hope that person reads this.
'Once there was stranger in the wood
Who used to follow red ridings hood
Red riding hood got confused
More than she was amused
She thought him as another wolf she met
So confident was that she put a bet
Stranger would tell her stories of past
that would end up at last
Red riding was beauty brain
And weird stranger was her fan
Red riding in sympathy would offer him some cake
Even though she was sure it was a mistake
She was generous and nice
afraid that that she might pay a price
The stranger was a dweeb with geeky face
The more strange was his case
He would follow red riding everywhere she go
I wonder what he wanted so?
One day it was very foggy
Poor red riding was pretty groggy
Stranger offered her a golden apple
Red riding ate it and fell on the temple
Stranger took her Russia and flew to Moscow
The life was there full of fresco
There came a time when they finally realize
They were the different faces of the same dice
Its funny how the world shouts
Not every truth is very loud
But some things are meant be kept secret
Cause beauty is a rare trait
And so it was his favorite
I wonder if you are curious too
that what life has got in store for you?'
(MS Khan)
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