A Peep Poem by Abdul Wahab
A Peep
Under the cover
Behind the curtain
I appear
What you see not
On the stage
In the green room
I paint my face
To make all real
Which is really not.
Truth is naked
Reality is nude
You do not see them
On the stage
Things appear bright
When they are well put
But under the dress
The reality is starkly naked
Yes. Very true said behind the stage and on the stage, so much difference..beautiful write.
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4/16/2024 8:26:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
On the stage of life we all put on our best make up. It is when we take it all off we really show our selves. nice write