The Unknown Truth
............................................................implicitly revealed.
The unknown truth hurts all
When explicit does it become
Every anger of ones mind
Rips the final outcome
When emotions run away
Making the island dry
Does the bell of joy
Also utter a cry.
The coat on one’s voice
Is hardly heard by the other
For when rhythms dance
One hardly bothers.
Far feeble is the man
Who thinks he is great
For he stays alone forever
In an endless wait.
Innocence is a crime
In each and every toil
It gets torn by everyone
In an endless turmoil.
When the veil is unleashed
The soul speaks
It understands the story of the myth
And the glory of itself.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
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innocent girl .. with a great style ... hats off to you swati....
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