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.
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.
Namaskar Bhaiya ji
Your poems have a depth which attract and entertain readers.
Nice
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🙏 dhanyawad bhai
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And beneath the grandiose mask hides the softer meeker self.
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Yo!!
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🙏🏻🙏🏻
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🙏
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Splendid! short but crisp!
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😊
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Beautiful!❤
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😊
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I love this. Relatable and truthful. Perfect ❤
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Thank you
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