Among sour grapes I did find her..
surprisingly sugary and saccharine...
possessing charm and intellect like none..
bundled with contagious serenity and passion...
not more than a minute it took to realise ..
- She was a blessed soul...
Not that easy coming with a reputation...
to still be the person next door...
reminding us all that feats do not matter as much..
as the person you are after the accomplishment...
Very difficult for you to gaze those eyes...
and even more awkward to ogle...
but ironically effortless to natter... but the consequence..
- twilight cloud gazing and restlessness..
Just when you thought you have 'discovered'...you hear things...
you probe more and learn her background is not all that white...
And I did think...you too ?? and I did....
come to terms that in this age no one is spared...
and then question arises...
- Is she really blessed ?