My kind Of Midnight

By Vidhi Shah

Here I am waiting for something to happen

Something magical

Here I am thinking when will I be a cinderella

When will I find my Prince

Has my life started after midnight

I never experienced the evening

Has my carriage turned into a pumpkin

Before I even rode it?

Has my dress turned into rags

Before I even wore it?

Am I always destined to be alone?

Am I always supposed to be with mice all my life?

When will I find my fairy godmother?

Maybe its meant to be this way

Maybe the shoe was never supposed to fit.

By Vidhi Shah