My Dream Expectations
EXPECTATIONS
it really hurts
when the true feelings of your heart
are laughed at and assumed absurd
many times i am forced to think
what is the meaning of my life
i do definitely find the answer
interaction, dominance, love and a bit of sacrifice
what you seem to others
is the art of how you interact
better you are at this art
more this World calls you perfect
this is not an art but a deceptive method
to cheat others by your various masks
it is fooling yourself too
be ready to answer when the GOD asks
i tried to be true with this world
with all my interactions through heart
alas! the world always interpreted me wrongly
splitting away my heart into pieces apart
gone are the days of the truness of heart
the faces are masks stimulated by situations
i shall too learn to decieve myself
without any
EXPECTATIONS
Copyright © Chinmay Jain | Year Posted 2007
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