The girl outside, ever smiling
With a carefree mind and a spirited heart
So much poised, so much matured
Always ready for new challenges
Enjoys life very much
The girl inside totally opposite
Cries within, gets dejected often
In need of inspiration, always doubtful
Will she succeed? What turn would life take?
Is always full of thousand questions with no answer
I keep wearing masks of these two girls
I prefer the outside girl
But the inside girl takes charge sometimes
In this battle of these two girls
I do not know which is the real me
Who am I really?
Nice... very nice...... hmmmmmm....... I also do have some written about masks and faces that we put up for the world.... think that is an exciting theme.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Exactly how'd you know? ? ?