Covering up a lie leads to hundred more
so goes my childhood lesson
It found it's place in my heart's core
Expanding the horizons of my mind
adoloscensce gave me a friend "reason"
as my childhood slowly vanished in the trend
defiance of rules
confusing thoughts
Suddenly new world embarrassed my old habits
Love or is that lust?
or infatuation at its best?
Awareness of beauty improved within me
In that beautiful phase
to impress others, I chose
'sweet lie' as a fashion
first divergence of my old "Lesson"
That's only the start of the matters
my friend "reason" as a guide he stood
Sharing every moment of youthful years
and taking me to coveted adulthood
I started the race
to reach the summit
to save and earn surplus
to secure social status
never caring to look back
Each step of this is a challenge
a hurdle, a road block and a maze
Always this "lie" , the catalyst of change
with it even the failures can be shrouded as success
So the more I started to lie,
in a beautiful veil called "reason"
the more it became a habbit
and a self inflicted treason
One day I stopped to see
how far I reached in the sojourn
God !! I could'nt find me
or the race or the charms, am alone
All my life implied simply
that I ran a race that had in it none
The fault is not of the "reason "
but mine is faulty reasoning
I used it, as my ease dictated,
never caring what it truly stated.
The masks I wore, the lies I told
The truths I snubbed, taught me a lesson
it is so old and also long told
but to say this again my life has valid reason
that telling one lie demands hundred more and...
perhaps many more!
( started this small , but it became this large :-)) )
so goes my childhood lesson
It found it's place in my heart's core
Expanding the horizons of my mind
adoloscensce gave me a friend "reason"
as my childhood slowly vanished in the trend
defiance of rules
confusing thoughts
Suddenly new world embarrassed my old habits
Love or is that lust?
or infatuation at its best?
Awareness of beauty improved within me
In that beautiful phase
to impress others, I chose
'sweet lie' as a fashion
first divergence of my old "Lesson"
That's only the start of the matters
my friend "reason" as a guide he stood
Sharing every moment of youthful years
and taking me to coveted adulthood
I started the race
to reach the summit
to save and earn surplus
to secure social status
never caring to look back
Each step of this is a challenge
a hurdle, a road block and a maze
Always this "lie" , the catalyst of change
with it even the failures can be shrouded as success
So the more I started to lie,
in a beautiful veil called "reason"
the more it became a habbit
and a self inflicted treason
One day I stopped to see
how far I reached in the sojourn
God !! I could'nt find me
or the race or the charms, am alone
All my life implied simply
that I ran a race that had in it none
The fault is not of the "reason "
but mine is faulty reasoning
I used it, as my ease dictated,
never caring what it truly stated.
The masks I wore, the lies I told
The truths I snubbed, taught me a lesson
it is so old and also long told
but to say this again my life has valid reason
that telling one lie demands hundred more and...
perhaps many more!
( started this small , but it became this large :-)) )
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