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In pursuit of the pretty lies now I had lost the ugly truth.

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He opened his eyes to the world around. It had many things good and bad. He chose to see the good parts as the good parts were good to the eyes. He never saw what was unpleasant to his eyes cos' the mere sight will give him creeps. He turned his head to the pretty lies cos the ugly truth looked unkind to him. Chasing the pretty lies he lost his way and turning around the way back was not right. He thought he was destined to be with the beauty around only didn't know that he had no clue where the good lied. He reached a place that was a fairyland and all things in it were white. They all smiled and giggled and pointed at him. He thought that they see and they like. It took him a while to realised that it was not for him that they smiled. Their world was fair and he was a foreigner so they knew he was not their right. It was not for him but on him that they laughed and were not giggling but sniggering at his might. He felt small and rejected and wanted to go back to the place which was for him right.

He was sorry that he hated the truth and instead ran for lies. In pursuit of the pretty lies now the ugly truth was lost. So he wanted to go back to the place where the harsh truth hurt less. He wanted to belong to that land of dark where his worth was more than a scavenger. "Oh!", he exclaimed and said,"I am so sorry that I followed my eyes. I would advice all my fellows that do what your morale says is right. I will find a way back because that is how the world becomes better. The fair side of the pretty lies are venomous than the ugly truth. Beware and be wise, its a camouflage, it has all lies."

If Ram had thought that Shabri is not beautiful, hence not worth his affection, would you still be worshipping him? If Radha had thought that Kanha is dark hence, not worth her, would we still have the greatest love story of all time?

Now I know that all good things are not beautiful. Kindness from heart brings warmth to all and kindness to eyes is a web of lust that befalls even the mightiest.



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