How deep is that
Plastic smile
Of yours, I wonder.
Wouldn't it peel,
Right off your face,
And then, dribble
Unto nowhere,
Leaving you nude-
Every crinkle on your face
mirroring the hatred,
The spite,
That you nurture in your soul-
And in that ugly nudity,
Wouldn't your reflection
Scare yourself?
And then,
Where would you be?
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It gives that AAAAArrrrrrgghhhhh feeling... when one looks within to find things one doesnt like na?
ReplyDeleteBeautifully caricatured, word pictures that stand out and make one errupt into gooseflesh!
Classic Sashu :)