The Flirty Sinner

fragility, breakable and delicate
weak, lifeless and static
in one spells disaster
of many it brings 'laughter'

objects moving simultaneously revolving everyone
of objects that are cumbersome in one's eye
other seems so small and insignificant
to pay any attention appear awkward

how of one is to be remembered?
of them who gives in a little
how of many heed favourable?
of them who flaunt themselves

to one way it brings joy
to another it brings otherwise
the road fill with oil
the crossing in it they lie

many a times
one constant tells
but many of times
they ring false bells

no one perceive soul of me
assumptions were made in wrongful thought
oh what dreadful events bestowed on me
i'm in need to You to clear my thoughts