She wore a grotesque mask
in search of that person
who will look beyond those outrageous scars, and meet her with intense fervor,
and with sheer curiosity,
to discover her hidden ardor,
and until then
she kept pretending to be gnarled soul
Copyright Β© Shantanu Baruah
yes! the mask makes sure she will find true love. so good Shantanu.
Thanks so much, Wendi. Much appreciate your thoughts
π bless you Shantanu.
Beautiful….may she finds one soon
That’s beautiful
I love this!! π
Thanks my friend. You too πΈ
Amen. Thanks for your reading
Thanks so much Adithya
Always a pleasure
Thanks so much, Lisa
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May she find the one she is looking for.
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Isn’t it ironical that she needs to wear the mask?
Thanks so much for your read and I hope so to
Thank you so much
You are so welcome!
True my friend. Thanks for your read
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π thank you……..
My pleasure always
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I dare you to write about him.
Dare accepted my friend. Will post something by tomorrow ππΈ
Yaaaay.
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We all wear such masks waiting for the purest of the souls to unmask. Lovely poem
Thanks so much for your kind read