Happy Veil
My days were dizzy;
And nights were blurred.
It was all about the pain,
that was hidden from the rest of the world..
I looked into the mirror and wondered,
if I was faking the smile alright..
Yes,I was.
Though,all I needed was to be hugged real tight;
I sighed and walked out.
But I couldn't help stopping in midway.
Just to stand still in the fast-forwarded world;
I felt like a mannequin of a long closed shop,
who was still visible in the dusty display glass..
No one notices..
But I noticed,that there are more of them;
More of the people who hide the pain,
under.. under the happy veil..
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poeTRY (Volume 2)
PoetryFirst time Poems by our newest Pubbers. Our second Edition.