Trust Poem by AAHAN VARMA

The most important thing,
that I worked callow,
like wearing cardigan,
with so many disallow

I trust people very easy,
Showing me their busy,
They considered as their capitalism,
How is this cynicism

My life became like delirium,
Just going on as maverick,
I felt middling sometimes,
Somehow it was misunderstood every time

Life's mundane going on,
For the race which I never won,
When my secrets were niche,
Every time they cross their pitch

I want to punctuate,
When promise they make,
My blood fluctuate

They are using trust in a qurky way,
To punish this worst people
Is there any subway

They tried to deceive me,
Again and again tried to dodge me,
They think I can embroil with them,
But i am trying to elude from them

Slowly slowly trust became my flaw,
Why there is no such law,
That anyone who breaks trust,
Should and must get arrest

These people became a hitch,
Whom to hurtle whenever they crosspitch

Somehow i am controlling infuriating,
On seeing such people my mind causes speculation,
To avoid this diversion,
My mind need meditation

I am always lull,
What these people felt me,
Still my anger full