I am body
With bones it looks little bulky
There are countless parts
With complete show as piece of an art
Face represents sentiments
Tongue represents altogether different
Eyes add different show
Eyes brows get wide when fact becomes known
Don’t ask about mind
You can never mind
What is going on?
And on which side it is flown
Heart is strong but weeps
And doesn’t keep
Pace with changing nature
Autumn or spring takes no care
Mind works in league with connivance
Two faces in fact show presence
One goes for easy pry and deception
Another is used for maintain cordial relation
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