Liars circle, fangs unseen,
Smiling masks hide what they mean.
You give your trust, extend your hand,
They strike in silence, darkly planned.
Whispers curl like smoke in air,
Secrets dance, betrayal's snare.
Every laugh conceals a knife,
Every friend a shadowed life.
Watch the grins, beware the glance,
The world is full of the secret dance.
I believe in karmic chakra...you reap what you sow..leave them to Gods Justice....lovely write indeed
Very well written, i think the dance part represents life, so i see this poem is that they go on with life without you secretly.
this is so true Micron...but you have to rise above them and be yourself...good write....10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So very very true in this day and age. I am sure was less when I was younger