Fall in love, with a Lie

Fall in love with the distant Moon,

Be it a child living under the roof made of straw or the one made of cedars
Its the same Love, the same song of Lie mothers sing...
To capture the moment away, engulfing the moment in Lie!!!

Grow young believing that the lies will turn into reality,

Beautiful lies, so very beautiful to drive the little brains into believing it so badly
To see the distant hills from the eyes of the source,
To believe its a smooth curve that lying atop the surface of the hills...

To get used to believe in lies, to make life look beautiful

Rather say to accept ones very own existence in the vast world
Just to flow with the corrupt time... Knowing neither sacrifices made
Nor the silent pain endured believing in the lies will ever be noticed!!!

Fall in love with illusions to put the childish mind to sleep

Like a drug, get addicted to it till its hard to distinguish between reality and illusions
Knowing from within, that its all a lie... at the end, all that is left is craving for the drug
To deceive ones own mind to see the smiles around...
To master the are of deception, just to cast it upon the self to see the smiles!!!

To grow old believing we lived our dreams...

The weakness i call... to accept the fact that its a lie,
That we never live for ourselves but for the blood we share,
For the relationships we build as we swim across the lanes of time...
Neither the intelligence nor the experience earned able to deaddict,
At the end what matters the most is whether we were the best in believing in the lies,
To become one with it... The Lie !!!