Veracity
Everyone is judging others
Lots of notions, lots of colours
Bonds are just made for favours
Your intentions are measured by materialistic endeavours
Empty from inside,
Bragging for fake pride
People are now glamour tied
Reality is far away from blindfolded eyes
Finding fault in other being
Nowadays is most pleasurable thing
Situations dealt by manipulating
Indifference is wrapped in flattering
Love & care depend on mood
How people change instantly, I brood
Shaking ground of faith & belief
Keeping yourself away from such temporary things is such a relief
