FACES in TRUTH

Arya A J

Passing through the tunnel of time,

I saw , three dark faces with glittering smiles

Mysterious grins upon their faces

Crimson it was their eyes in tears…

“ Ironical vision” my mind whispered!

To which in response the three resigned in grief.

Often did I weep over one of my habits

That to be a failure in judging others

A bane for which myself is never a cause

Here among many it came abruptly

And left me in darkness, in solitude

With each breath an apology instilled in me

Searching the one whom it be shared…

Everything was crystal clear when they came

The magical arrival of three men in white

Whose names forgotten in deep memories

Surprised I was ‘cause they had no sheen

But was pearl white, more tears.

Trying to console me uttering an unknown truth

To which I am obliged and regretful

Still none will perish in the glow of light

But ‘ll fight to cherish; assurance is cent,

And combat it is, the leasr with darkness!

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