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Life isn't a showcase to unveil it to others and to everyone
It should be yours with all its bag of secrets open
 for none but only for the conquer majesty,  You!

For this, I divulged myself behind the veil being someone else
who is not fragile to go down swinging and wrath of beckon 
Everything is artificial and nothing is real before the world

In the world's mirror am completely a different soul
whose charm of prodigy cannot be ever diminished
They recognize me but I ... 

This doesn't manifest me as a follower of dual persona
I asked 'them' for a space to let me breath and cast off my sighs!
They, the masters of impersonate pretended as ever
And thrashed me to shroud myself with deceit 

But for how long?
It's a disguise in pleasure which is nothing to me
but for the sake of others

Away from the so called mirror of the fake world 
when I look at myself , the real me
It throbs me in anguish

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  1. UnknownMarch 1, 2014 at 2:40 AM

    Aww..very nice ....r u sad kya ?? What happened to u...

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    1. SimranMarch 1, 2014 at 2:22 PM

      As soon as I post something you within no time visit here, comment and bless me with smile and happiness. Thank you so much.
      Not sad... thoughts come and shape into a poetry. Need not worry :-)

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  2. ParvathyMarch 1, 2014 at 2:59 PM

    Well composed :) A really good one dear.

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  3. UnknownMarch 1, 2014 at 9:40 PM

    It bears the reality of life. I wonder how does a li'l girl knows so much... ha ha ha! :D Jokes apart. It's written so carefully. Bravo! :)

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  4. Tarang SinhaMarch 2, 2014 at 3:43 PM

    Smart composition!:)

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    1. SimranMarch 2, 2014 at 9:19 PM

      Pleasure to have you here, Tarang
      Glad you find smartness in my attempt. Thanks a lot! :-)

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  5. Amrit SinhaMarch 2, 2014 at 6:23 PM

    How can a sweet cheerful person like you write such deep words? Any secrets? ;-)

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    1. SimranMarch 2, 2014 at 9:20 PM

      Hahah... thoughts dear :)
      They come and sink in through my pen.

      Thank you! :)

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  6. HopeMarch 2, 2014 at 7:26 PM

    the world and all it's roles and boundaries it is important to hang on to the truth for you know it! It is you! Very good poetry Simran and well written! :)

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    1. SimranMarch 2, 2014 at 9:22 PM

      Thank you so much Hope for blessing me with words of wisdom :)

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  7. Shivi@COSMOCHICSMarch 3, 2014 at 8:54 PM

    Beautifully written lines! so touched!
    God bless! Keep writing!
    Stay in touch! :)

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  8. UnknownMarch 17, 2014 at 8:36 PM

    Very beautiful..we all should keep some time and space in life to introspect and to realize the real 'Me'.

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