So many faces and so many shades,
Circumstances call for decisions to be made,
Should you snap, should you resist,
Just go with the flow or question atleast?
Who tells you the right from the wrong,
What if we're not answered till the moment is gone?
And the moment is gone most of the time,
Until it dawns that y've already committed a crime.
What do you do when the moment passes by,
when the crime is committed at the blink of an eye?
Wouldnt you love, to go back in time and not be shy,
Yes, but we're humans, so all we do is hide it with a lie.....
- Neha G. Mehra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem