Long back ago on a starry night,
I met a thief,
He had an attitude
And yes lot of stories
Interesting ones,
funny ones,
But then as it turned out
all were fake
while i was mentoring him,
he was stealing on my name
And now he is offended,
As not believing something which was once believed
Is also a violation of faith
Change of pattern
And thief feels betrayed that no longer I hear his stories
and the night is refusing to end
Oh I met a thief and he got an attitude