Secret

The world that lies outstretched

Infront of you is not my domain

My place is in the secret chambers of heart

And in minute neurons of brain.

I am to be kept unknown , unseen

So I remain cautious all the time

I stay away from tale-tellers

As different are my ways than thine.

My existence is in different forms

In this pretty, but pity evil world

I am “the truth” for my beholder

In any form , all around.

For some I am a hope, a cheer,

A ray of light in deep darkness;

For some I result in sleepless nights

While plotting a dangerous game, needless.

I am there in the lies too but

I am present in passion, in deep love as well

I travel in the blood, in the brains

In every kind of an act, I do dwell.

Sometimes I reach the graveyard

Unexplored, untold, unexposed

When I am not tested or trusted

Not even truly composed.

Why am I not being loved deeply,

Have I not the right of freedom

When I am buried deep down inside

They feel pitiful and the world, boredom.

If I am shared and lived properly

In my true sense, in true values

I may wave away the grief, the pain

Reveal the universal secrets and build virtues………