My Mask

I put it on, everyday.
I tried not to make mistakes.
Even though it’s full of cracks,
I still sit up and put on my act.
And though no one ever wants to ask,
I still get up.
And put on My Mask.


©2018. VishalDutia. All Rights Reserved.

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13 Comments Add yours

  1. Namaskar Bhaiya ji
    Your poems have a depth which attract and entertain readers.
    Nice

    Liked by 1 person

    1. VishalDutia says:

      🙏 dhanyawad bhai

      Like

  2. Leah Jay says:

    And beneath the grandiose mask hides the softer meeker self.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. VishalDutia says:

      Yo!!

      Like

  3. 🙏🏻🙏🏻

    Liked by 1 person

    1. VishalDutia says:

      🙏

      Like

  4. Ravisingh says:

    Splendid! short but crisp!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. VishalDutia says:

      😊

      Liked by 1 person

  5. iScriblr says:

    Beautiful!❤

    Liked by 1 person

    1. VishalDutia says:

      😊

      Like

  6. Pixie Wayne says:

    I love this. Relatable and truthful. Perfect ❤

    Liked by 1 person

    1. VishalDutia says:

      Thank you

      Like

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