On this sunny Sunday afternoon
I am sitting, pondering all alone in my room
It has taken over our lives deep and slow
We really can’t live without it…can we? We love the white crow.
I cannot recall a day when my thought did not stray
I always wanted to be black and white but it turned out be grey
Wish I could go back in time…make corrections…have it replay
But it would not let me…it’s the predator and I am a bird of prey
It’s really difficult to have a clean soul
Try my dear but how would you achieve your goal?
Even house arrest…it watches through the keyhole
No matter how hard you try…its presence is unacceptable but can you control?
Telling a lie and not admitting is so true…one can’t swallow
You walk straight never deviate….its your need you still follow
It’s a necessary evil…it’s in you…you don’t need to borrow
No matter how much you deny…you need it…you surrender…before it you bow.
It’s a bitter truth… We really can’t live without it…can we? Blame God but we really love the white crow.
Biblography:-
ReplyDeleteWhite Crow~ is habit of lying.It is residing in
everyone of us and the lines above
describe it cannot be chased away.
We are all hapless as it is part of
our lives now.
Beautifully confronted :)!
ReplyDeleteI have always loved the way you naturally rhyme!
Keep it pouring! :)
*hugs*
Thank you Megha.
ReplyDeleteThanks alot for appreciating my work yet again.
It is really difficult write about lying. People often justify it with excuses or fabricate things/explanations.
Cheers.