**and The ** Poem by dinesh mukherjee a poet occasional(hardly a poet)

Wearing the mask you use to play
what do you think?
making fool of others...

face the trials in his eyes
the word is only one
you are loved always loved
nothing else...

Thought you walk with me
for the noble cause
you are much much act on the other side
and the good bye is for the character
not for the angle living in me....

my words are hard and
heart is soft like a feather in air
and not like you wearing masks...

always think before ink.........