Behind the bars

The feeling was put behind the bars, Chained, roped and wounded in scars; Knock Knock! Someone opened the door, It flew away, Like a bird free, Wandering here and there , Not knowing heading where, But Alas! There was someone waiting with a trap, To put it behind the bars, Chained, roped and wounded in [...]

Eyes-my spies

Look into the deep dark eyes and try, These are friends who will never lie; The words that dance on lips mislead, But 'the black browns' will always lead; If the heart is lost in the trap of yes- no, They will wink and tell its "red " or "go"; Befriend 'the secret givers' of [...]