HIDDEN
there's a little moisture,
beneath every dry scrape of land.
a little green and blue,
behind every black.
a little smoke,
after every fire
and none of these, do we admire.
there's a small lie,
behind every truth.
a bitter melody,
behind each and every tune.
a painful memory,
behind your heart.
a little hesitation,
before every new start.
there are troubles,
behind your smiles.
tears,
hidden in your eyes.
seldom happiness,
behind your cries.
you don't show who you are,
but do you even try?
don't close the door behind you
don't put up a faux smile
when all you want to do
is to let out all pent up emotions down
because,
we all are a little broken
beneath every thing that seems unbroken.
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A Loner's Ballad
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