the death of trust

though I was too excited for the meet but

your lukewarm response killed the thought

my identity came outside the body and watched

how outrageously my mind and heart fought

I know the scare of fake always haunted you

but the trustfulness always has a sixth sense

and it never leaves its loyalists in the lurch

with its infallible and impregnable defence

the death of trust is a universal phenomenon

termite of suspicion had eaten it from the base

coalescence of reluctance in humans is so huge that

humanity and benevolence have to search their place

Lukewarm