Faked smile
Faked smile Pardon me, if you fail to decode, to read between the lines, or lines between the reads, for they encode for a reason. The hollow promise tales sing of members next to kin, ignoring the morning dew probably was the sin. While a part of me wants not to stick to the light, yet another, wants to lose the sight. I don't know how worthy it is, to anneal, yet be by the clock, to die, yet pretend to be alive, to be obsessed, yet never get attached, to be up to chin in the imposters of the void. For every ounce that you invest, bud only to a little cosmos. For somehow, the world is malignant and maybe that's why those emotions osmose. Because there's much more behind that smile, Much more than a just a smile, much more than a faked smile! -Jayishnu Roy