The façade, those twinkling eyes… if only you could see the
sadness lurking behind
The fresh face smiling endlessly has a story…
A known story.
One that shattered and devastated a village well settled
Are you the devil!
I wonder…
And I’m awed by the wonderful images!
Am I the devil!
I ponder…
A known story.
Keep asking why and how but are there any answers… did you
look for one!
Just knowing is enough, I fathomed
What else is left anyways!
Some burnt scars… those will fade right!
Will I look down the streets and see the same things over
and over again!
Blanked by the futility of it all!
Living a dream…
Living a known story.
