Friday, November 13, 2009

A Show

Hardships of life mow her down
Her once bright and blissful smile
Has now morphed into a distasteful frown
It has been a while
Ever since I saw her ecstatic
Like a zombie she roams about
Resembling nothing but a lunatic
A cacophony of voices in her head shout
Clueless and in a state of bafflement
She sits all locked up in her room, where
Most of her time is spent
Finding someone true to share
Her long kept lurking secrets
That are eating her up inside
Being beaten down by guilt pangs and regrets
Is in need of a friend to help her subside
This devastating prolonged pain
Someone who will never leave
But people change leaving such wishes in vain
She knows, she is not suppose to weave
The threads of wants and wishes together
But accept this, hard to believe reality-
Change is the law of life and things never
Work out; Because unexpected is the specialty
Of such a life, so pay no heed (to it)
Remove your rose tinted glasses
Look at the world with a naked eye; The need
Of the hour it is, to see through the faces
Of people whom you blindly did trust
Before they betray you, so go
Unveil their masks, discover what you must
That all you saw, believed till now, was but a show.




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