I am no exception like other human beings <br />The same arguments kill me and constantly ring <br />Even though I am never a failure and got it easy <br />Yet it provides me no comfort and makes me lazy <br /> <br />Morning sun light scorches my skin <br />I have so much liking for and very keen <br />May be it is my weakest point to admit <br />Still I think it is proper and very much fit <br /> <br />I have enjoyed it number of times <br />It has occurred to my mind sometimes <br />I must find some solution permanently <br />The soul can’t be cheated constantly <br /> <br />Of late I have started to feel some regret <br />It is killing me from inside with the fears not to make it let <br />It is reality and creates some sort of repentance <br />With the result I feel distress and remain very tense <br /> <br />The defense offered is very weak <br />I am victim and can’t speak <br />Such lilies can’t cut much ice <br />It is end of good words and promises <br /> <br />The joy is momentary with guilty pleasure <br />It has no scale with marks to measure <br />It may only give unhappiness in coming days <br />One should find some compromise and stay away <br /> <br />How long you may continue to cheat? <br />You may lower your eyes when greet <br />Have some real fun from other activities <br />But make sure it is branded as bad qualities<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/guilty-pleasure-6/
