Trust Nishant Ganghope, Poem, Poet, poetry, Positivity, thoughts, TrustLeave a comment Toughest to achieve in this world of liars, Trust is the gift that seldom gets bestowed. In the globe which is governed by desires, Everything fades but Trust doesn’t erode. How many are there whom you truly …? If lucky maybe one or two. Don’t count that vague feeling casually, Trust will speak when it comes to you. Learn to trust when the time comes, But learn to trust only the true ones. Enough with all the roses with guns, Be transparent, it is good, it is fun. Tale teller knows only tales for you, Rustic or new, maybe fiction maybe true, Undying words are only to light the way, Singing Trust’s value as you make due, Trust me for Trust is only for a few. Share this:TwitterFacebookWhatsAppTumblrPinterestLinkedInRedditTelegramLike this:Like Loading... Related