SCISSOR . PAPER . ROCK

inside the head of a gemini who has two sides, three brains and lots of playful minds

Everything happens for a reason

But the reason given is plainly ridiculous

Some things change by the season

And we all believe it’s just harmless

                                         A man believes that he’s been treated unfair

                                         That he wasn’t given a goodnight kiss

                                         That he pays for an overpriced airfare

                                          It is no one’s fault but his

She believes that she should wait

For a train that brings her out from the dim

But you can never fight fate

Even if you’ve consumed the story of the brother’s Grimm  

                                            A shortcut might not be the best way

                                            As there’s always a curling road ahead

                                            With the help of some of your swordplay

                                             At least you won’t be caught dead

After a long hiatus,

I finally try to write a piece (not that i’m good at it…)

When I first wrote this, I didn’t know what topic will it covered

or what will the next paragraph be

and neither did I know the meaning - at least not till the end.

This is just a wordplay