you are in rush to achieve that beautiful smile
you thought what you are doing is right
and all this while truth what you perceive
was on your side
as you believe you are after that solemn cause
Every action you take your mind justifies
soul tries you to stop, urges you to think for a while
you thought you have reasoned for a quite a while
now you can see clearly that you are right
however you never realize you were blinded by I
you have seen what you wanted to see
you have chosen to be always right
when soul asked you a simple question
"aint strange that you are always right?"
mind answers back in haste
you are just being practicle all this while
as you go along razing false ego's and false prides
your mirror tells, you are begining to shine
shining at what cost you never realize
in this glitter and appluses
you never miss something
with which you were born