Words Of Lie

Another knot on white rope tied,
Ah! With new words she lied.
To hide one, before she told,
Sameness of a paper fold.

Words left at own chosen speed,
And enamored would heed.
Truth she knew in heart deep,
over which never she weep.

Fathomless to herself, why?
Cognizant of truth, she lie.
For words of truth to say,
Stood she powerless in dismay.

Lies fused in charm, she beguiled,
Nurturing a beast wild.
Feeding with her foxy delight,
and sly persuasive might.

Caged in lie bricked wall,
Strong so, never will fall.
Never will the beast die,
And so the words of lie.


Baleshwar Singh