The Secret.
Tell it to the winds.
Where-ever they may spread your message.
-to the people, -known or the unknown,
Even the strangers.
The Winds are friends.
The friendly messengers.
They won't laugh at you,
They won't criticize you.
They would just listen to you,
With rapt attention.
As the most intimate companions,
And divulge the secrets,
-You always wanted to let the people you know, you know.
You don't want to see that they might think,
-the secrets are yours'.
But you realize that they are theirs',
Which they always knew, but never wanted to see themselves.
They had no courage,
-They were afraid.
They have put on the facades.
And masked their faces.
And when the winds will whisper the messages in their ears,
They will be shocked,
They will be trembling.
-For they could see no more into each others' eyes.
Who can share their sorrows, agonies, anxieties, sense of guilt,
And SHAME ?
For the crimes they never committed !
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