Neela Nath Das


Mask - Poem by Neela Nath Das

When I needed a healing touch,
I found no one around,
I knew to grow what got was much.
I fought to prove me sound.
But now I am a budding tree,
I have some masks around;
They praise, they smile, they come to see
They raise me to a mound.
I keep false smile, put on a gracious mask,
I know, they know the thing, but they do never ask! !


Comments about Mask by Neela Nath Das

  • Sawan Dhyani (2/15/2014 11:36:00 PM)

    A good write. I voted with an eight. (Report)Reply

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  • Sharad JunejaSharad Juneja (4/12/2012 1:06:00 AM)

    really touching... u have highlighted the pain with ur magical words (Report)Reply

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  • Laron Green Sr.Laron Green Sr. (3/4/2012 8:19:00 AM)

    you have some very interesting poems (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 20, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, February 24, 2012


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