When the heart conceals secrets
Feelings become entangled
The enthusiasm of heart wane
Rarely the heartbeats enthuse
Faintly audible in the maelstrom
Like vines, the feelings wrap around the mind
A mirror becomes an enemy-
Reflecting the turmoil within
Melancholic breath makes the mirror cloudy
Face becomes blurry
Secrets unleash their sinister plans
Life reflects in the tiny droplets
Streams of feelings cannot wash away the secrets©
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What a beautifully constructed, cautionary piece, Amitav! Secrets often graduate to lies, I think, multiplying their destructive force.
Better to deal with them early on and internally…
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Thank you, Tanya.
Yet, there are more secrets in this world and they are piling up. 🙂
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Great.. beautiful…😊
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Thank you, Sanjay. 🙂
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You are welcome..
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Secrets Sure can be destructive.
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That’s true.
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Avoid keeping them too long inside.
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Yes, that’s what I tried conveying through my poetry.
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Amazing this is!❤
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Thank you. 🙂
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