..my head..churns out lines..that sometimes seem to rhyme..bit by bit they fit..to be a complete misfit..to me its my freedom...a revolution..my mental evolution...

The Body or the Soul  

For the body,
you loose your soul.

For the lust,
you loose her trust,

With trust gone,
you will welcome pain,

Lost trust,
is hard to regain.

Put yourself in her shoes,
What will she go through.

You may lie to me,
you may lie to her.

But a lie to yourself,
far worse its something to fear.

With who would you grow old,
pick and choose,

Don't discount the things,
shes done for you.

Mind over body,
Look at your soul.

My friend choose the path,
that nurtures your soul.

1 comments:

Bhavika said...

its simple but yet the lines speak a lot, nice poem!

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