Wednesday, 16 January 2008

मास्क

This mask I wear,
she serves me well,
she hides my pain,
so they can't tell

They see her smile,
never my tears,
she shows no sorrow,
she fights all my fears

They believe she is me,
if only they knew,
that she is my mask,
my saviour too

My scars she hides,
behind laughter and lies,
she says she is fine,
but slowly she dies. - Unknown ( something I relate to can you??)

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