Hypocrisy the root
Every problem grows
With sun and water
In guise of brotherhood
Showering fully on it.
The false smile,
The false relations,
The false happy doing
Are fruity leaves of it.
Once bare hypocrisy,
The tree loses its strength.
All the leaves and fruits
Shed one by one
In fraction of hour.
Hypocrisy destroys self,
Becomes a pretending attire
Of humane due to selfishness.
It only can expose barely
With true power of love.
©lopa
L