Coffees I see were his weapons of choice…
Poor little guests, high on caffeine they are…
Unsuspecting souls, to the coffee shop power…
Caffine , more caffine please !!!!
Let me hide the deceptions in reality ..
Stories and lies and alibi’s….
Covered in choco rum ..sweet words and surprises …
Coffee shop boy , I sometimes feel sorry for you …
But then I see again, you do same things with someone new …
Coffee shop boy don’t you feel bad …
Is this the kind of life you wish to have ?
Tell the truth, face the consequences of the lies..
Someday you’ll find, you’ll make the peace inside…
I know you were hurt once long ago..
So were many of us, if you need to know!!!
Its hard I realise to find your way …
When this is what you’re accustomed to these days..
Don’t you want a better life??
A freer one devoid of lies!!!
Do what you have to, to break away..
Start afresh and mend your ways…
Change your name, change your life…
Leave the city, (trust me) you’ll be alright…
I know you well, little coffee boy …
Will let you in on a secret…
I once played game of truth and lies …
PS: Don't think you can pull me back with my book... any untruth makes the rope weaker ...
Note:- This is a post that should have been uploaded in May'08 , though I don't think it makes a difference even if its late...
