The prince who didn't kiss Snow-white
He did stand there out of fear
But the fear of rousing his peaceful dear
The soulful smile that sealed her lips
His mind it holds, his mind it grips
The world was too wretched a place
For her virtuous glow, her sinless grace
His love was pure, purest by far
For he kiss'd not her, he kiss'd her altar
For he like me, didn't doubt at all
He loved her and let her be, that's all!

6 Comments:
A very sweet & touching rhyme..
Who are you and what have you done with Shrijit Plappally?
cos that was pretty uncharacteristic!
This prince loves her more than the one in the fairy-tale!
You never told me that you were also a poetised freak, apart from all the other freaky things that you are. Cool! So am I!
gud one...with a few lines u have very well described what true luv is :-)
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