Smiling Face
Walking by the broken lanes
Counting your last living days,
Making a whole of your life's memorable plays
Sitting next o people with broken self- confidence,
Not able to talk because of the fear of loosing their trace
Creating distance due towrath of a sudden rage,
Despite of all this greeting people with a smiling face
NAAH, it's not the case of hiding feelings,
it's just the way of living in a world with people having double sided face...
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