The aroma of the Truth
Is everywhere
The fragrance of it
Spreads the wings
So beautifully around
And makes feel so good
When lie dresses
And goes on trip
It gives pleasure
But its not consistent
The one truth
Is always seen
In different phases
In different paces
In different places
By the same person
But in different understanding
But the truth
Is always the same...
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