The conscience split in two parts ,
One guiding me and the other blinding me .
The good and evil ,You will find
Both things inside me ,Speaking to me .
Battle goes on between them
Clouding all my thoughts, deciding things for me .
Both try to convince me to take their side ,
One too selfless,One too much selfish .
Nothing seems right nor anything is Wrong .
All the decisions, far too confusing !
Temptations on both the side ,
Which side of conscience to choose ?
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
