True Face Lost Poem by shashikant acharya

A man with many faces,
Like a coin with two facets.
For one You are humble,
For one You are trouble.
People hide their real value,
As night hides its real dew.
People deceive others for fun,
They use hyperbole n pun.
Who make whom fool,
Who knows who victim who bull.
Never they say no to no one,
One accepts them as boon,
In the process their life they prune.
Why to become what You are not,
God gave face why to put this blot.
Be and become what you are,
Else all will be gone so.far.