Fairytale

Oct 30, 2024

1 min read

Updated: Jul 8, 2025

By Tanishka Ujawane

A twisted fairytale,

With plots of love, turns of hate,

And of a dramatically cursed fate.

A bit of bliss and bloom,

Surrounded by the darkness’s gloom,

The gleam of sun,

A beam of moon.

A fusion of threads of infatuation and love perpetual,

The antithesis of a perfectly woven handloom.

By Tanishka Ujawane

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