Trust, the vital hunt in life
Relevant and prevalent syllable
A triggering catalyst which stimulate
And Axle life and yank towards
I am behind that great quest
From the tide of my own dawn
It seems mysterious within
The fading shades which intrigue
I hear that words which ripple round
And fear those sights that crippled me
And spar with me and munch me to
A hollow of mere nothingness
I fear, I have lost the trust
And mistrust my existence too
And I murmur it self at heart
The ardent quest that spill my way
How far I can trust you? Dear!
I know it is tough and hard
To reply that rough harsh query
But one finds it clear as light
If he asked it to his own
Dear,
Trust the light you see in sun and
Trust the smile, the flowering blossom
Trust the dews filled with glee
But never, ever trust those hands
Those fetching hands which hug you to
Sandhya S.N
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