Me Poem by dipak adhya

Face has been lost
Long days passed
Now I wear a mask and I don't feel uneasy
In my shirt-pocket I have kept all compromising
There are many pockets also
One by one I have kept in those
Lust, greedy and all others
I have petted a snake also
All the time I keep it under my sleeve.

I feel at ease now
I have no want, no pain
Only I pass the name of truth very cautiously,

I am gradually losing my heart's words
Now I speak very sobar
That you listen always
And there is a gentle laughing
That I keep with my lips
I know you never judge me
Whom I only know
What the person is really.