Friday, 14 June 2013

Innocence









 













Laughter so true, heart so whole
Pure as gold, Eyes of a clear soul
...the eyes of a smiling baby
Blissful ignorance, blind trust
Till I met curiosity as I must

It built a longing in my heart
It led me down a lonely path
In the eyes of the moon and stars
Curiosity built a fire in my eyes
Like the glint in the eyes of the wise

Maybe we went too far
Maybe we crossed that line
Now, nothing is just black or white
Now, I see various shades of gray
A shadow across my heart

Like a word hastily spoken
Like an egg easily broken
Innocence vanished
Like smoke in the darkness of night
Like shadows in the presence of light

Wearing this mask that grin and lies
Hides my guilt and shades my eyes
I crave for the “me” I used to know
How does one unlearn alone
That which is already known

I see everyone wears this mask
I wonder if the thought bugs you too
In spite of this sweet but plastic smile
If you crave the "you" before the fall
If you miss the "you" you used to know

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