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Sense of Truth

by Venkat

Glad, truth whispers
If it were loud
One would not attempt to hear

Glad, truth is lukewarm
It it were hot
One would not dare to touch

Glad, truth is visible in portions
If it were seen full
One would not attempt to seek

Glad, truth is of a taste unknown
If it were known
One would not dare to be curious

Glad, truth is odorless
If it were not so
One would not attempt to go near

Posted on June 25, 2014 at 4:47 PM in Poetry, Venkat   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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