Dec 10, 2011

Two sides

Penned down by Rachana Vaidya at 1:39 AM
                                           In this world of fake pretence,
I'd like to believe there still remains fragments of sense 
But everytime i think it right
i'm proven wrong before the next night

All i ask for, is a genuine smile
 a one, in my memory that i can file
Yet,
all i receive are wicked grins,
with an underlying motive
that make my head spin.

3 opinions:

Confused Soul on Aug 18, 2012, 6:10:00 PM said...

Oh man! I could totally relate with this. It hurts to know that life can be weird at times, but to deal with it and move on is the key. Maybe, tomorrow will be a better day! :)

JAKY ASTIK on Aug 18, 2012, 7:28:00 PM said...

I like the head spin part. Happens a lot. Poems have come into thought provoking social philosophy lately.

And here's a genuine smile.. :-)

Red Handed on Aug 18, 2012, 8:07:00 PM said...

one genuine smile instead of smiles like a snakes bare fangs...cold!!

 

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