LAYERS!





Aaah!! Winters, the time for multiple layers,
To forfend you from the perception of cold.
To Obscure the true self within,
And present the fake that you've now sold.

The sensation of the jarring snowy wind,
The inkling of truth endorsed shame.
You don't fancy the flu and the cold,
You don't fancy a share of the blame.

Damn!! Extreme cold today?
Put on an extra layer of sheet,
A life trouble needs an instant fix?
Add another lie with a selfish feat.

Alas!! The virus and cough caught up,
Because I rescinded wearing proper layer.
My peers took me for granted,
As I articulated a truth and was fair.


We make mistakes, we wear our layers,
We manipulate people and stretch the truth far.
But oh so obnoxious if repeated on us,
Are you the person you say you are?


~Anurag

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