Lust & Trust Poem by Abhinit Chute (abz)

The sun rose up to blue
As they reach acquaintance;
Hesitant to go to,
Magic spells on silence.

Eagle perceives it as a boon
Both tie selves with bands
Like signing a treaty
With oblivious hands.

Sun reaches noon
The laces deepen down;
Biped, single headed
The TWO'd roam the town.

Directions detach them a distance
Too away for a sight;
Virtuous is blessed a gift,
As it approaches twilight.

Envy turns the other vicious.
Lust turns it blind
And this misled eyesight
Leaves behind what's left behind.

Greed gambles the one
Headless of the game;
Gets puzzled over the gift
And gives up the same.

Trust is bruised,
Love, offered a frown;
The lace unties itself
As the sun drowns down.

Fair-weather, friendly looking,
Jealous-hearted deceit
Never revealed the guilt,
But worsened the heat.

But TRUE love never lost;
He resurrected his gift.
Lust beheaded the trust
Which could never uplift.