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Sunday, 29 January 2017

THE PERSON BEHIND THE MASK

Walking down this street alone,
Not realizing how big I have grown.
I am still stuck in my past,
With scary memories which will always last.
People called me a loser,
Changed myself from sober to boozer.
Along this path I found you,
I thought you were one among the few.
You became important part of my life,
I hoped you would even be part of my afterlife.
We made memories together,
I believed you would never betray me, never!!!
I was busy in eliminating my loneliness,
Hoping to experience some happiness.
Everything changed when i realized ,
Watching the waves at the seaside.
That everything I was experiencing was temporary,
Myself under sadness I had to bury.
I had forgotten the fact,
That , all people do is act .
I was just a temporary medium of happiness,
To compensate their loneliness.
My time in their life reached the end,
I was once again left to wait for someone else to lend,
A small part of their time.
Finding someone worthy of your time is the most difficult task,
Always remember to look through the person behind the MASK.

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