Borrowed Smiles

Though, a drop of light shines on my lips;

It’s full of heavy darkness inside the heart!

Like a Hippocratic mind, everything vanishes,

Including the bright stars in the open sky!

Though Music is dancing on the life stage;

Behind the scene, a cry, a song of melancholy;

It’s a dark face; in damaged shape; debris!

Borrowed smiles, on a large scale sale;

Dwelling deep sorrows in a human mind,

Living as if dead; loving as if with hatred!

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI