welcome to fakerland.....

To start with i thought of only few,
But later many came in my view.

Faking is an art which is still ill defined
Come to my college your knowledge will be refined....

Many girls u see who'll get you smitten....
Looks so killing, but full of faking knitten,

From distance comes some lightening and there u see the "american moon" bee stung
Mind full of fucking and faking, rarely could be counted as human!

I thought this would end and humanity will arise,
But faking turned into a habit to my surprise.

The dark night ahead keeps on turning more and more bleak,
The insanity within was the reason for character so cheap....

New surprises keeps on knocking every day,
Faking..... before a fight acts like foreplay....

To curb one's ego needs a lot to descend
Fakers have no horizons when they have to pretend.

The violent thunder of thoughts that i had has now turned into a drizzle....
Faking is an art for many, for many an unsolved puzzle.

Come what may, the puzzle needs to be solved
It needs to be curbed right now before another faking generation evolves....

-abhi..................