I portrayed myself
As bright and cheerful,
For its my art,
Of sketching me bold and beautiful.

While drawing a sketch
I hide all my dark colours
All my weaknesses
Under bright colours.

I never show
What I lack in.
I try to show
More than what I am.
I always show myself as inflated one.

I just feel why to show my missing teeth
So, I smile hiding my decayed teeth.
As you may tell, toothless smiles, but a pretty one!

I present myself
As cheerful and pleasant one
With a friendly smile.

I give a touch of glow to my lovely face
With fantastic make ups that suits me
There by hiding all extra lines.
I apply lipstick and wear a beautiful smile.
I paint my grey hair to the lovely colour I want
For I want to look bold and beautiful.

Now I look younger and greener than real I am.
I hide all my pain, ugliness, hatred, anger, selfishness,
Behind my beautiful mask of smile.

Don't ever tell,
How beautiful her life is....
All you see me is through
Beautiful mask of smile!

Well, that's the Real Of Me!


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© 2014.

Geetha Jayakumar.

Geetha Jayakumar

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