She sat peacefully on the grass,with the wind blowing her hair backwards bringing to bare her true form her outermost beauty .
I sat beside her and asked ,why such beauty ? Is your life too? She turned towards me and smiled , I know that smile I said, she asked what kind ? The one that you do when your heart is sad , is your life too?
Maybe true she said , maybe its me . This beauty my curse , is it wrong to be just beautiful or life is against fairness ? Am black ain’t I ? Shouldn’t it be on my side ? But I have always been alone .
Well I guess am the reason for the adage “never judge a book by its cover “.
So you see my life is not all confy, I may have won the trophy but no one to serve me the toffees , I don’t trick neither do I treat but it smiles at me and says happy Halloween.