Faith Is Alive Here Poem by Jinnuraine Jaigirdar

Never heard of ominous clad,
I don't know yet, what is 'bad'?
The word 'bad' is good, but 'badness' is sad!
Darkens the lightless heart into red;
'Truth' wanders here, surrounding my facade,
Behaviour that expresses 'honesty';
Here 'faith' is alive, constantly swimming, politely,
'Dishonest' hearts are never distributed slightly;
'Words' in conversation resonate rightly,
Artistic rituals are followed here daily.