Mask

 

We laugh,

We smile.

Our eyes get fill with water at their every action.

The stress or mundane or whatever the condition

Our mind is in, they drain them out in a moment.

Whose tears they’re hiding?

Whose seriousness they’re hiding?

Their or us?

 

Daily Prompt: Seriousness 

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Published by Sangbad

A poet, an author, a reviewer--in one word I'm a literaturist (means one who is trying almost everything that Literature is made of). My books are available at Amazon. I'm a Bengali, born and raised in Kolkata, West Bengal.

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