Poetry
Masked Being
With its deep shades
Colors circle around our minds dipped with different layers of shades, With its endless depth to lose the view. Us, coated with entities, elements, Relatives, friends, society, family, culture, Environment, language, differences, wars, civilization, Shaped and molded outside, And inside.
Minds are crafted with sharpened tools of our surroundings. We, humans, are formed into a living, mixed up with senses and emotions, borrowed from others.
Can you understand the reality within the deep layers of an individual’s mind? You can’t. We want to paint the world in our vibes, The way the vibes are painted into our minds. Does the reflection come on our blissful faces? Aha!
The mind is the form of our soul, the real us, Words, expressions, behaviors are our real face, Our face is just a mask out there.
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