The Mask

Every morning I put on this mask,

To hide who I really am,

A smiling face on my soul,

Sounding stupid than I actually am

I see when people look at me,

They see only what’s on the surface,

I hope they can see deep into my eyes

And discover that hidden dream base.

They think, only the past was mine,

They think, now I am history,

Little do they know that tomorrow again I will shine?

Cause I am an unstoppable mystery

I hide my true self from the world,

And to tell you the truth, I don’t know why,

But I am not ashamed nor do I have any fear

'Cause the entire world tells a lie

Not only me but all put on this mask for a reason every day,

And hide the reality behind the bar,

But if we wear our masks for so very long,

We might forget who we actually are..

Subtle Love

A friend of mine tall and lean

always grinning, never grim

had a girl, of his dreams

kept it secret, never screamed

She, artless and witty

as per him, epitome of simplicity

never expressed her propensity

dilemma for him, her ambiguity

Still muggy scenes, waiting for reply

you love him, yes he never denies

all here is truth, no lies

two lovebirds, I think will never fly.