Just a random poem….. For me a poem is an outlet when one is overflowed with emotions… What about you?
Sometimes I’m cool sometimes not,
In my life something’s brought,
Initially it was my wish and my want,
But no more any my wish and my want!
Tragedy was the cause, is a white lie ;
Acts and thoughts were weapons to amplify,
Thread of trust is a delicate one..
Easy to be broken but difficult to attain!
Lies, fakeness, artificiality was the base,
To be used in each and every case,
That broken thread, now again is churned,
But till what time? Is it supposed to be burned?
Anger surged and seared in the heart,
But did I have to refer ‘to be wise chart?’
Sometimes it doesn’t work, doesn’t appeal..
To my head,.. to my heart, for every deal!
All glitters are not gold, all seemingly gentle not soft!
Appearance can be deceptive, face can be masked!
With every shine existed the dark!!!
But I’m up with arms to remove the dark mark!
~By Ashee Asiwal