Sunday, September 9, 2012

Mistaken Identity

A genuine thought  misread,
An uncalled for confusion undoubtedly bred;
A silent tear of regret shed,
Even a sanguine heart painfully bled.

Candid expressions blatantly to be accepted,
Barefaced truth only to be relinquished.
With pretender defending the pretense-less,
The unequivocal feels spiritless.


As oceans part the harmonious souls,
Even Beethoven's effort to create a symphony would rigmarole;
But as we march in unison towards a common goal,
Making every effort to swing together is my only role...

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