THE TRUTH UNTOLD

By Kumari Swati

Where is truth? If it's in the words, of the people in the world! Or it's in the tears, Which stream down to no fear! If it's in the silence, Cause it doesn't want any violence! Or if it's in the sobs, And all the dreams which it robs!

No one wants the truth; What they want is satisfaction... They say everything have proof But my truth have no traction.

My truth is within me, Which no other can see. Battling inside everyday to survive, But it dies with no one to revive.

You are stubborn, you are wrong, Seems to be everyone else's song! But the veiled truth is somewhat right, Which they can't pull-of, Cause they don't have the might!

The truth with time had turned bitter, Locked from years in the corner aside... Even the truth too wants a grim reaper, Which will free it and be by

its side.

By Kumari Swati