93 An outcry

93) An outcry


Oh! Man, why this double dealing, double-faced
attitude, besmeared and blackish in actions,
ike a deer chased and driven by circumstances:
yet milk white in appearance, misleading the plain
and innocent, neither open-hearted nor decisive
but doubt and antipathy corroding you forever
encircling the surrounding like the blinds drawn abruptly,
doubting your life partner who gave her life to you
but you were ensnared by a woman libidinous
with her sugar-coated words enticing you,
embittering your life and living around you,
words of arrows aimed at you deeply ingrained
and hatred embedded made you
susceptible, freedom frozen;
I pray don’t be drawn by the mirage and diluted
By the optic illusion, to be sustained longer and stronger
let your ears be clogged by cotton of disbelief,
lest you should be convinced by tricks of con women,
let not your ego be traded upon, trafficking into other’s lives
to make a reasonable living on this earth transitory.