Friday, January 6, 2012

Last Man Standing

I cannot live a lie, I cannot pen a lie..
I know that smile wasn't a lie..
May be I thought he was you...

Everything around me...
Everything that breeds was a lie...
May be the moment which I assumed was indeed a lie.

You will not tell me....
that the dream was a lie..
May be it was a lie what I promised..
May be we both couldn't handle anything else but a lie..

I am not afraid.. we are all the
hands on the clock.. they all lie.
Go live .. but not a lie..

Yes the stare in the darkness wasn't a lie.
Yes that streak wasn't lie...
How mundanely we forget that his time span is too small..
Senses fuels on lies..

I closed myself... This time it was him... not the lie..


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