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A smile behind which I hide my sorrows and my pains
My heart is broken into pieces of glass
The people who try and fight with me in my emotional games
End me into sorrows of loss and gains
I try and hide behind this fake smile
For this is my only weapon
In my journey of life I just stand still and think for a while
Why am I so sad and what is the cause of this depression?
People say be contended with what we have
But the thing you most desire is never with me
Tired of my life, I end up to dig my grave
But I'm tired of being what others want me to be
I just want to be myself
I don't want people judging me on every step of my life
I just want to live life with my own rules and not be tired of self
But the smile is still on my face ready to thrive
Everyone thinks that I'm happy but no one knows what is on my mind
If I try to explain its all in vain
Why don't they understand I'm one of my kind?
I still wait for someone to understand my pain
But I don't know till when I have to wait......................
May be by the time someone understands it is too late
BY: MOKSHARTHI SHARMA
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