Love to hide

What, if at all, I would love to hide? Secrets to self and everything to confide From the start of sunshine to end of the day I plan the activities unknown to all in different way People say I have snake’s charm Not dangerous but value of little harm Net letting opponent to judge the move Even if wrong but very difficult to prove “Whole world goes mad at me ” my friend confided “It is unintentional and without purpose” I retorted Still he struck to his gun and almost nailed I laughed at it out and did not give any tail I may have strong ways to counter deception As no one can attempt and get away with repetition I have third sense, in fact everybody may have, to use Make any more attempt redundant and defuse I will not hide displeasure to be conveyed I may have little surprise to be dismayed Yet you go to trust someone for practical purpose As not all the jobs can be handled practically to dispose It may be advantageous to hold back secrets As it may be of no use for others to bet They may still have anxiety to know Criticize the move and painfully blow It pinches a lot when some one points out Lowers the image and unwontedly talks about This sprays salt in aggravated wound The solace or comfort is no where found I decided to hold back all cards Whether it helps me or not to go forward I will know for sure that it has best efforts The ship needs to be anchored successfully at port