A Stranger to a Healer

And their smiled faded away, 

Inches by inches,

As I approached them

With tea filled tea cups, 

As a sign of introduction, 

To the stranger I never knew. 

Silence, they gave as a response, 

And disappointment, 

Hung on their face, 

Like an artist who painted, 

His art with dull colors. 

Chubby, dark complexion

 And what else,

I couldn't reach out to my heart. 

Prince on a white Horse, 

All that phrases are false, 

Life's never a fairy tale, 

I firmly believed, 

Until you entered my life, 

And you where the answer, 

That summed up 

The entire wait of mine for you!