Our minds are sluts we have failed
To tame for centuries till date
It lies to our faces in bright day light
It thinks and gives us what our ears
Want To hear and what hearts call Sweet
But behind the scene it ain't faithful!
We call ourselves faithful lovers
But it's what some call a "bitch"
A traitor we entrust with secrets
Easily corrupted and bribed
A Fan of dopamine and pleasure
Loyalty,honesty and respect
Is want she lacks in her diet!
One who fails to control and master his mind,is like a plane without a pilot,it's destined to crush!
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EMOTIONS
Poetry"Emotions" is a rare gem, a collection of joy, pain and sorrow. Magnetic words that draws you in and captivates you.
