Saturday 28 March 2015

Twisting the truth



I drew a horse that looked like an ass.
So I declared that I've drawn an ass.

I went to her with desire to woo
On the pretext of seeing my friend there.

I told my kin that I came to see him
Whereas I saw him on my way.

I twist the truth to suit occasions
 And gain from there an advantage.

09.02.2012

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