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Midnight Muse [1]

I had always been Jane Austen's fan; in a way of always pouring my most generous admiration to her writings. Since I was young, (not that I'm aging now), I had always dreamed of being her most fascinating, romantic creature that she would infuse in her writings carrying the whole sequence with utmost passion. To be precise, as her most loved romantic heroines of her handsome, affluent, upscaled royal Bachelors!
And then I was to be wide awake, having My Real Man(no way out of my dreams) sleeping next to me.
Looking at him, at times I feel I am a Misfit in his life. Cheers  to him too, for being the same to me.
I believe in Destiny! And above it, I believe there is HE who has bound us, two completely different freaks together to end up smile at each other's moronic ways(his are much higher) no matter how the beginning was, it's all well that runs well..
Astounding at the midst of the fact, that there is nothing that we come on a same plane for, except that We made a beautiful child!
Things related to him too not get us in similar directions, till he smiles or starts yelling like both of his parents(as he starts to warble), in order to prove the other as the least compatible for the conversation (which God knows when and how turns into an argument mostly)

Ahh.. But to end up here (not really),
We have come to this universe to spread the word, that things could take a turn for Tom and Jerry to  befriend, but You and Me.......???

(Yawning)
It's time to doze off to ensure of being energised for the next CONVERSATION!

Comments

  1. That was refreshingly honest :)

    Keep writing. Because, I know you understand it already, writing provides a prospective which we otherwise miss in this mundaneness :)

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