Sunday 20 December 2015

The MASK..UNVEILED

Mask is a rescue,
To the ones who fear to show themselves 
Reveal their true identity 
Silently creating the enigma of distress 
Instead of epitomising glory..
Faces are rather trivial 
Mask is the player,
Immediate effect of mask taken off
Leads to change of colours of a person..
Colours were always same
They just got real with time..
Change is a definition showing discontent attitude towards someone 
Albeit person was camouflaged then..
Only if a persons colour could vary with reality 
It would have been easier to identify the camouflage.
Saddened it's not in reality 
Behaviours could be altered, modified, changed with respect to a person,
At the end the change doesn't persist for long.
Judgemental people continue to remain the same,
Opinions vary with that of speed of light,
Or even waves of sound,
Leaving very little space for observance..
The wisest are the ones to grasp the minute variation,
To keep up with the speed,
Carefully observe the next change,
Remain equipped,
Not to escape a circumstance..
Rather to face it heroic..




 




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