By Kirthi B.R.
I remember that one fine day
when your voice dripped honey.
I heard no phony,
as deceitful you were,
you still sounded that day ecstatic.
You got all dreamy that you had me.
Few months passed i saw your reality,
you were all sleazy.
When i confronted you, you acted like uptight royalty.
Had no chivalry, gave no clarity, made me feel all dusty with your soul’s uncertainty.
You tainted my generosity by your hideous personality.
And in the end you left me to live in agony
because of your damned ambiguity.
Gone are those days
where I spent days and nights weeping,
feeling pity over my naivety.
Now are the days
of healing from within.
Your soul’s duality made my soul resilient and opened my eyes wide for world’s duality gave me clarity.
And that clarity led me to prosperity.