Nights are scary when you are alone..But its funny when a small little star smiles at you in a vast black curtain and ask you..."who are you"..Some thoughts...and the answers were Blue Black and sometimes white
Friday, June 27, 2008
MY MASK
I’m black, black like this dirty pit
Light is peeping through the dirt
Which adorns my body and the soul
But I slowly closed my eyes,
Pleased to be in the darkness.
I hate the ray of new hope,
I hate the ray of new wish,
I hate being in the light,
As it made me fail,
Everything I tried in the light.
I failed backward every time,
And hid myself in the pit
Staring faces laughed at me
I remained there for a long time.
Yesterday I got a mask
And started wearing it, a smiling face
I woke up in the bright morning
Saw my friends getting in work
They smiled at me and said
Come on lets work together
‘My mask of smile started its work’
I thought and shook his hand
I saw so many smiling faces
A new dream world comes true
And I wore my mask for ever
Setting sun smiled at me
Just like he saw my smiling mask
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