You are happy in this world
How happily you do the acting!
Happiness is a big fling!
How hard you try to conceal!
The real truth, your eyes reveal.
How hard you try to conceal!
How hard you try to do the acting!
No one loves any one
We love ourselves the most and crave for it
Rest is for the lust and for the benefit.
How hard you try to conceal the beast
No matter how, you are, small or big!
This is a real lip service
No one loves progress and peace.
How deep is the colour of your face- paint!
How hard you try to become a saint!
Whatever camouflage you adopt to conceal
The real intention, the acts of you reveal.
We can't accuse everyone blatantly, as acting is a very tough profession. Most of us are very bad actors, as we reveal our emotions though our eyes and actions. an Interesting poem, Abdul Wahab!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really love the flow to this, a fantastic poem. May i invite you to read my poem called, Street of shame.