To make things right….Am I going wrong ?
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CLOTH
FACTORY
I always
abhorred the cloths
Cuz some
people conceal themselves
Rear of
What they
actually are
Poor trying
to hide
His
unwillingness
By covering
themselves with
Expensive
attire
Rich tryin
to keep secrete
Their ethos
Behind
those liveries
I wonder
Why won’t I
live my life naked?
As I born
later I
realized I was wrong
Even if
you’re naked you can lock up
What you
actually are
Its all in
my head
All lies
And all
truth
I don’t
need any garb
To hide my
nakedness
All my lies
Ego,
attitude, self respect
I think
That’s all
matter in our life
If you want
to learn
You have to
loose all these
But if you
want to earn
Never ever
loose all of these
I decided
to go for first
Before I go
to second.
So I
entered in a cloth factory
As a servant
For a Dream
, I chose for my life
Always In
my eyes
But they
took my first
In Some
other way
Loosing my
ego
Loosing my
attitude
Loosing my
self respect
Which
matters the most
My own
respect
In my heart
Totally
devastated
Who said
first impression is the last?
You were
wrong
I think
At least in
my ways
At
beginning
The people
I proclaim
might they will rectitude
They were
utterly differ
All in all
in my head
About that
particular person
Cause He
was rude, lousy and arrogant
Later I
found him with
Dozens of
goodness
Again I
perceive myself wrong
At least
that person
Justifies
respect
I do
It already
proven
Sometimes
you can hide
Some point
you can lie
But not all
the time
I found
some people rude
But they
were funny
All of them
were benighted
But when
they talk
I can see
the wisdom in their eyes
I know cuz
I served them
I saw some
respect in her eyes
After a
very long time
It makes me
happy
I can
clearly see the biasness
It makes me
sad
They all
were busy at making
The Mask
for others
In the form
of array
But they
all were naked
Cuz I was
clear in my head
In my heart
I saw some
But
observed a lot
In a loathe
land
In a cloth
factory !!!
CLOTH
FACTORY
I always
abhorred the cloths
Cuz some
people conceal themselves
Rear of
What they
actually are
Poor trying
to hide
His
unwillingness
By covering
themselves with
Expensive
attire
Rich tryin
to keep secrete
Their ethos
Behind
those liveries
I wonder
Why won’t I
live my life naked?
As I born
later I
realized I was wrong
Even if
you’re naked you can lock up
What you
actually are
Its all in
my head
All lies
And all
truth
I don’t
need any garb
To hide my
nakedness
All my lies
Ego,
attitude, self respect
I think
That’s all
matter in our life
If you want
to learn
You have to
loose all these
But if you
want to earn
Never ever
loose all of these
I decided
to go for first
Before I go
to second.
So I
entered in a cloth factory
As a servant
For a Dream
, I chose for my life
Always In
my eyes
But they
took my first
In Some
other way
Loosing my
ego
Loosing my
attitude
Loosing my
self respect
Which
matters the most
My own
respect
In my heart
Totally
devastated
Who said
first impression is the last?
You were
wrong
I think
At least in
my ways
At
beginning
The people
I proclaim
might they will rectitude
They were
utterly differ
All in all
in my head
About that
particular person
Cause He
was rude, lousy and arrogant
Later I
found him with
Dozens of
goodness
Again I
perceive myself wrong
At least
that person
Justifies
respect
I do
It already
proven
Sometimes
you can hide
Some point
you can lie
But not all
the time
I found
some people rude
But they
were funny
All of them
were benighted
But when
they talk
I can see
the wisdom in their eyes
I know cuz
I served them
I saw some
respect in her eyes
After a
very long time
It makes me
happy
I can
clearly see the biasness
It makes me
sad
They all
were busy at making
The Mask
for others
In the form
of array
But they
all were naked
Cuz I was
clear in my head
In my heart
I saw some
But
observed a lot
In a loathe
land
In a cloth
factory !!!