Uncomfortably on one shoe,
this Cinderella of Bangalore,
stood in front of "Infinity mall"
(No prince could miss a girl here)
peering in to every funky car,
from the wee hours.
With the other shoe in hand
for easy identification, (how smart!)
her lovelorn prince, fell asleep
at the precise time
when his taxi passed her.
Mar 1, 2013
Mar 1, 2013 at 12:01 AM UTC
Uncomfortably on one shoe,
this Cinderella of Bangalore,
stood in front of "Infinity mall"
(No prince could miss a girl here)
peering in to every funky car,
from the wee hours.
With the other shoe in hand
for easy identification, (how smart!)
her lovelorn prince, fell asleep
at the precise time
when his taxi passed her.
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