Paint of lies
Splattered all over
Thick and thin coats
Over rugged truths
Perhaps covered hurriedly
Too afraid of being resisted
The truth often stays silent
Unaware at times
At times too shocked
And often unable to resist....
Buried under its own goodness.
The lies of paint smiles...evilly
Dances at times
Splashing its filth
Often times on others
Not realizing that some day
The pile of filth shall give way
As truth shall some say prevail
Push it's pure timid head
Through the layers of paints of lies
Cutting it down
Pushing it off to raise questions
That day the paint of lies
Shall have no answers
But shall pick its scraped pieces
And walk away learning the fact
That no matter what....
Truth always prevails.
(c) Ruchi Goyal
All rights reserved
Splattered all over
Thick and thin coats
Over rugged truths
Perhaps covered hurriedly
Too afraid of being resisted
The truth often stays silent
Unaware at times
At times too shocked
And often unable to resist....
Buried under its own goodness.
The lies of paint smiles...evilly
Dances at times
Splashing its filth
Often times on others
Not realizing that some day
The pile of filth shall give way
As truth shall some say prevail
Push it's pure timid head
Through the layers of paints of lies
Cutting it down
Pushing it off to raise questions
That day the paint of lies
Shall have no answers
But shall pick its scraped pieces
And walk away learning the fact
That no matter what....
Truth always prevails.
(c) Ruchi Goyal
All rights reserved
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