Trust

The whole world runs on it; it is trust.

When this is lost, relations disintegrate into thin dust!

I fail to understand, why one betrays,

Doesn't one know that his life will burn in blaze?

He shall suffer from solitude,

The major cause being his attitude,

Towards others.

People, given their druthers,

Will say "I no longer want you!",

Then what will he do?

Sit and sob,

Because he is unfit for any other job!

No trust,

Is as good as an iron with rust!

No use at all!

Makes a person continuously fall,

In people's eyes and heart.

Seeing this, he feels his heart is being stabbed with a sharp dart!

He loses control,

His mind starts to roll,

In illusions of life,

He forgets his loved ones, children and wife!

He then takes the help of sherry,

Which makes his life itself airy!

Ultimately, he loses his body and soul to Satan,

He is fried in hell, just like a bacon,

To compensate for this ultimate sin,

He has made to hurt his kith and kin!