By Naren S (M.Sc. Software Systems, 2014-2019)
Inch by inch when you see a wall,
Its painted down and above all,
The world is just the same like that,
Like covering bald with a hat.
It shows that we all want to keep,
Things and secrets in heart very deep,
The wall has cracks and lots of web,
If left alone for some days kept,
Cracks are secrets told whisper likes,
And webs are made of bitter lies.
We insert a nail in the painted wall,
And that’s where many pictures fall,
Life is like so my better friends,
You won’t be without apprehends.
The nails are secrets found by fault,
And the picture is nothing but to cover it all,
So friends don’t hide nothing at all,
Or you will become the spoken wall!!
NAREN S (Msc. Software Systems, 2014-2019) is a lover of nature with a passion for computer science who wills to follow his heart. He is a person who believes heart and mind are totally different and loves writing simple poetry.
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