Choice
As I sit among the spectators , pretending to be a part of their vanity.
I feel the strange rush of guilt willing to push my sanity.
For it is safe to agree and eerie to disobey.
But for how long can i wait,
When the lord of time reminds me of his dismay.
If i stay the kingdom would be mine,
But if I leave then the wolves may dine.
So, I prepare with the best of my ability.
To walk this path of treacherous insanity.
By- Shruti Gupta