With that blink of an eye
Crept in a small little lie...
That swoosh in the air
Brought an unsuspected scare...
Those unsaid words
Were waiting to be released like caged birds...
Those unreasonable choices
Blurting out in your mind creating noises...
May be you learn the lessons too soon
Or may be its too late...
His quiet little secret in the past
Is now his noisy present...
His dishonesty
Is now his vulnerability...
His lack of transparency
Is now a question on his capability...
His one lie...
Is now a question on all his truths...
Sometimes you keep pondering for solutions...
Confronting or not talking?
Forgiving or not reacting?
Judging or not thinking?
I guess its all about playing your cards right..
Because...
Time will Kill?
OR
Time will Heal?
