THE SWINDLER TRUST

I reached a place of uncertainty 

Nine feet above the above the clouds 

Holding onto 

All the branches 

Crushing some on my way 

But still there was someone 

Always there by me 

Probably our trust had brought 

Her here 

That fragile trust 

Was long ago broken 

I could see the reflection 

But the not the real her 

Or 

Maybe someone 

Whispered the poison 

In my ears..

Just drop by drop ... 

TWO FACED HUMAN BEINGS

People change 

Just as seasons 

Only for motives of benefit 

They suffer drastic change

Someone 

With whom greeting were 

A compulsion 

Now looking at each other 

Is a forceful action

Reasons are many 

But life reminded me 

As it it echoed in my ears 

"I am way too short for ALL YOUR GRUDGES"!!