In alliance with my mind,
I promised not to lie,
But my impish and kind heart,
Interferes every time the poor gets the shriek,
On my way home I see forbid malls,
And my muse about the life,
And say, best times are ahead,
A little lie, topped with a sigh,
Far I go, an abandoned chairs in the garden,
Grieving for the filthy seats,
Seesaw resting for no reason,
Again I lie to myself,
Soon the spring will be back with life,
This time topping my lie with positive vibes.
My stride and my pride, it’s all about dwelling in the nature,
Inch by inch I gorge on birds, animals and creatures along wearing no masks,
And having a delightful journey of life,
I nudge for the pallets of colourful life,
And lie to myself with a chocolatee topping of promise.
This time lie sinks and the truth prevails,
All win and no sin.
Geeta..S.Upase.
Lovely Geeta… 💚💚
Thanks for the beautiful read @kirtiv 💚💚
These are the little hopes that sustain us. Good one.
#rulfy
Nice one.
Absolutely, thanks for reading Mam. @sarita-khullar💚💚
So glad to know. Thank you💚💚@sai-surve-rane 💚💚
Good one, Geeta @gsps💚💚 #rulfy
Beautiful n very well written 💚💚
Full of hope and that’s all we need sometimes.
#rulfy
Very nice
Touching melancholy in a beautiful array of words. Can totally relate! 🙁
Thank you @Pooja Mandla 💚💚💚
So glad to know. Thank you Nikita 💚💚💚
Lovely💚💚
These hopes sustains us and makes this life bearable.Beautiful poem.
Beautiful!
Thank so much you @Sonal Ray💚💚
Thank you so much @Indrayani Chowdary.💚💚
Many thanks Jaya Mam 💚💚
Very nice. Hopes do sustain us in difficult times.