In the circus of this world,
amongst these clowns,
The role plays they have
And the games they perform.
Oh! Just a charade you are.
Your games of love and peace,
And the affection you shower
With the steel heart you possess
Olive leafs you offer??
Such a charade you are.
You turn that dazzling smile,
Oh so pretty!!
Under that makeup and flowing hair
These are masks you posses,
Manipulating and twisting us,
with your evil intents
The camouflage of care is gone,
with that your farce act,
Beneath it lays the true you
I have seen at last,
Stop this pretend game, Oh do stop
Because at the very end
Just a charade you are.
Good one .....
ReplyDeleteThanks bhai...
DeleteYou Heartbroken...!!
ReplyDeleteJust that every 1 in is world is putting up a show ... all`s a charade....
Deleteso true....
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DeleteProdigious it is indeed ...Broder , why such a curt one ..you can continue with more lines and more imagination !! Beaytiful concept "Such a Charade we are "
ReplyDeleteexcess lines take the fun away.... i prefer it compact and direct
DeleteExactly , but the flow of the poem intoxicated me so much that i at the end i felt , It can include more ..So anyways , where are ya dese days ? Lurgi ? or changed ..I get into this AFCAT exam ..now i have to give the AFSB ..u cleared AFSB r8 ? is it tough ?
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