A Lie…
Or a Truth yet to justify;
A Spirit very high…
Or a simple life, near by;
Somebody who caters lungful of air…
Or it’s just the environment who takes care;
They worship you with Candles n flowers,
When things go clean the way they shower;
People screech & scream for you…
When nothing helps them, nothing can do;
Why this exist, this dependability seed,
People curse you, when you don’t hear what they need;
Can’t we live?
Alone breathe?
Fulfill dreams?
Redeem Happiness?
Love what we like?
Happens no matter what we could survive?
Witness life?
Why we need you?
Can't go so far?
With no knowing who you Are?
A Lie…
Or a Truth yet to justify;
Composition: 26th April'2010
Archana Singh
