true colours.

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There’s a blessing in seclusion

There’s a gift hidden in separation

People aren’t the one they seem

Masquerading a self of pure animation


Be true to them with all soul

Pour your heart out in full galore

Open their layers, all attempts will be sore

Are lying through teeth, deception encore


From such treacherous company

From such a traitorous crew

Better be a lone salt, in a sea

Away from all who are tricky and untrue.

(Samima Shah-Faheem)