The Actor In Me Poem by Abdul Wahab

The Actor In Me

Rating: 4.5


I am on the stage
Of my own life

No camera, no light
I painted my face

With fire and ice
Without smoke and without flame

I bake my heart
Like a bread

But on the stage
With all of my self pride

I am brave
And I keep my face bright

I tell lies after lies
But people take those as truth

To people it appears
I laugh I smile

But inside
I continuously cry

I do not love myself
Let alone others

But plead for altruism
I shout for humanism

I advice people
Though I want those most

I myself a patient
But like a doctor

give health tips around
I cheat and cheat

My soul
I never express what it meant

I am an excellent actor
I keep continue my acting

i do not know any way
how to come out breaking the stage away

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ruby Mostazir 05 June 2013

really great 1............we all are performing here our own roles n only God can break dis stage by saying da word pack up.

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Heather Wilkins 04 June 2013

excellent.....We are all actors...we know how to perform well..Sometimes I take off my mask, but put it right back on.

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