I am going to turn you
Into a Cinderella
So that I can chant you
Cindy Cindy Cindy

Begin with your head
Sculpted, polished
Praxiteles designed
Treat your soft hair
Into a cascade, a waterfall
That can freely fall
All over my face.

Then itโ€™s the turn
Of your lovely visage
Iโ€™ll treat it in such a way
Its velvet soft, satin sheen
And then matt finish
And thereโ€™s no shiny nose.

And your full lips
Eminently kissable
A bright crimson coat.

I go to your hands
Gives the same treatment
Long, fair, slim and delicate
Your fingertips long tapered
Suitably manicured

Then I turned to your legs
Master craftsman
Turned it on a lathe
The calves so shapely
Duly depilated
So fair and soft.

Last to the pedes
A pro pedicure
Diamond shoes
And a model gal.

This is how
Cinderellaโ€™s are madeโ€ฆ
In these times
And I am your friendly neighborly
Fairy godfather!!!!


A Rising Small Town Girl!

A mind of passion with some sparkle in those young eyes. A girl is able to handle the future if she pushes herself above rather than being a supporter of some dull old fire flies. She has a mind of diamond and a heart of cherry. Just some removal of discriminations and a girl will [โ€ฆ]

A Rising Small Town Girl!

What Best Describes You?

What best describes you? Is it your eyes where I can see all the stars of the universe blinking? Is it your hair that flows attractively with the cool breeze? Is it your smile that sends lightning and thunder through my body? Is it your hands that assure me that I will never be alone? [โ€ฆ]

What Best Describes You?

Yesterday โšœ๏ธโšœ๏ธ

Mum, can i sleep at grandma’s today?

I heard on the bus this morningโ€ฆ

when I managed to turn around to see the child, that made me go back to the past with just one sentenceโ€ฆ

She was no longer within my reach.

I travelled farโ€ฆ

When did time go by and make us adults full of boring priorities?

We fight every day for something that we don’t know if it’s what we wantโ€ฆ

When in fact, grandma’s house is what everyone would need to be happy.

Grandma’s house is where the hands of the clock take a vacation with us and spend the minutes unhurriedly arriving.

Grandma’s house is where a simple pasta and homemade bread get different flavors, deliciousโ€ฆ

Grandma’s house is where an innocent afternoon can last for an eternity of games and fantasies.

Grandma’s house is where the cupboards hide old clothes and mysterious tools.

Grandma’s house is where the closed boxes become chests of secret treasures, ready to be unveiled.

Grandma’s house is where toys rarely come ready; they are invented on the spot.

Grandma’s house, everything is mysteriously possible, magic happens and without worries.

Grandma’s house is where we find the remains of our parents’ childhood and the beginning of our lives.

Grandma’s house, on the inside, is the address of our subtlest affection, where everything is allowed.

That luxury no longer belongs to me – unfortunately – it will live with me only in memories.

Even so, if I could place an order nowโ€ฆ any order of all orders in the world, I would order the same thingโ€ฆ

Can i sleep at grandma’s today?