
It is hard to describe how I feel, to articulate my grief
When I’ve read a sizable work of fiction with the belief
That things would work out for the jinxed protagonist in the end
Only to find that the main character never gets to make amends
And dies with unresolved issues, brokenhearted
I find myself mourning the fictional soul departed
I feel somewhat angry at the author for depriving
The protagonist of a chance at surviving
Through the odds created in the plot
I was rooting for the protagonist more than I had thought
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I think I’m still looking for happy endings when I read
But fairytales are not written for adults indeed
Realistic characters have flaws, just like real people do
Sometimes they succumb to adverse circumstances too
But reading a story with a tragic ending leaves me
With a lingering sense of sadness and melancholy
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After my initial anger, now I have come to appreciate
The masterpiece that the author has been able to create
A powerful, immersive and devastating read
This is still the kind of book my soul needs
