If trust were a rope of believe,
I would climb in it .
If trust were a pearl found in ocean ,
I would wear it .

But if trust commands me ,
I will avoid it .
If trust makes me what i am not ,
I will threw it .

If trust were nectar ,
I would drink it .
If trust manifest charm and personality,
I would prefer it.

But if trust takes my freedom,
I will burn it .
If trust burns my reflection,
I will depart it .

If trust were a fountain of delight,
I would bath in it .
If trust were rays of sun ,
I would scatter it in prism .

But if trust suffocates me to death ,
I will liquidate it .
If trust takes my personality,
I will pitch it .
© Bishal kalita