Today's Reality

So which me is it going to be?
Which one will be the image
Of today's reality?

The raw, simple truth. .. that life is a Web
A Web of lies and masks,
A game of charades?
Or The Beautiful Excentric Fairytale
That we all would love to believe?

Shall the tears glisten and give false hope in my eyes. ..
Or shall they let go and release. ..
Leaving behind the trail...
the silent story of my life.

In all honesty. .
This ache of a broken heart.
It motives more than it cripples.
It builds power, reason to restart.
For the soul knows that from...
Fresh cut limbs. ..
Beautiful branches will one day grow.

The blood that bleeds is internal,
For on the outside,
no one has to know.
Oh, they shall look upon and watch
The growth of a new life. ..
Never recognizing the suffering.
The changes endured behind.

So, which one will it be?
Which one will be the image. ..
Of "Today's Reality"...

S.irfanaleem 8.11.2015