Sleeper cells

Every organization is belied by its faith.
There will be a glitch for every Goliath.
When truth travels tirelessly on its solid road,
It knows not that falsehood is already on board.
The betrayers are back,unnoticed,on one's pillion;
This fact is hardly known,even to one in a million.
Stooges and schemers are ever the back stabbers.
Sleeper cells are the worst kind of time grabbers.
For hitting from behind,they mostly stay confined,
To push the blind believers into a rattling rewind.

Belief is a battle of the brain against occasions odd,
That highlight backroom tales full of feint and fraud.
Like latent sicknesses shooting up all of a sudden,
Sleeper cells strike us unawares,with venom hidden.
Can shadows surpass substance of transparent truth,
With master plans and morphing materials uncouth?
Manipulation theories lay their tracks on the loose soil,
Forgetting the ground realities that force them to recoil.
Wake up calls win over the surreptitious sleeper cells,
Nullifying each negative move with timely alarm bells. 
P. Chandrasekaran.