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Under The Mask


I was standing at the edge,
Ready to take my final pledge,
Infront of me was the whole world,
Full of hate, Full of love,
Understanding life is very tough

The whole journey flashing infront of me,
All those lovely faces that I see,
Seem to be anything but real,
Under the mask, their true identity is sealed

What you see is not what it is,
Everyone's life from outside seems to be a bliss,
But what goes inside is not what you know,
Most of them, don't let their emotions flow

To understand yourself is what matters the most,
It's the biggest battle you'll ever host,
Don't wait for its end to come,
End of the race for some,
'Cause life's gonna forever go on,
I try to plan it out even while walking in my lawn

Well, that's all that flashed in front of me today,
All that my mind threw my way,
I'm back to standing at the edge,
My mind ready to form the hedge,
I'll cross over it some other day,
When my thoughts again begin to go astray

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  1. WOW ! :O
    It's really nice. Ok . I m out of words. I wont write something lame. But yes , It IS really good.

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