CONCEALED FEELINGS

LAUGHTER is the cure to many diseases they say,
why didn't it turn for me a light of ray?

I make people laugh
but laughter never divided my sorrows half...

Many frowns might have I turned
still my SMILE is unconcerned

The paint, red and white hide my blues
Is there someone who can see my frantic hues????

The clown I am, my choice..
does this dolefulness end on my demise?


This poem is written for the picture prompt provided this week by The Mag

Comments

  1. "The paint, red and white hide my blues" I love this metaphor!

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  2. Your poems are One of the best written

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  3. OMG!such a deepp one..:O
    You need not worry from now coz we are with you always inshaAllah..<3

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