I must Say...

I must say what comes to my lips.

Speaking the truth creates chaos.
Telling a lie saves one rare.
I am afraid of both these.
Afraid I am both here and there.

I must say what comes to my lips.

It is indeed a slippery park.
I take precautions in the dark
Dive inside and see for yourself
Why this wild search afar?

by the great Bulleh Shah