Of what are these people made,
Of what goes in them to be this way
Their blood of cowardice and betrayal,
Where every moment’s planned to cease your survival
Spit on your hand which once promised someone
Treasure your words which has kept fooling everyone
Of what are these people made,
Of what goes in them to be this way
They breathe the air of jealousy and selfishness
Which holds them back from giving others happiness
They talk bad than any good about you
Its worth laughing on the games they play on you
Of what are these people made,
Of what goes in them to be this way
Opinions formed on what’s told,
Opinions are weak when hatred’s sold
For what is told is different from what it is,
Learning is pointless if you blindly believe
Of what are these people made
Of what goes in them to be this way
Go on with your hatred if you truly feel so,
I wanted to be your friend, but today you thought I'm actually your foe.
Written by Vrushali Deshpande
I write on the emotional journey we experience in different relationships in our lives. There comes a time when we can't cry anymore. All we do is smile.
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