When they lough
never there teeth appears
When they cry
never there tears drop
When they are happy
no reflection of happiness
in their faces
What they are
no one can guess.
Touring their mind
you get held in a trap
So resilient they are
to know they real status
Not rude to anyone
for them all are equal
Their best friend
so rare to recognize .
They take caution
everyone like them
To reveal their secret
no one is trustworthy
Their feelings
are wide open
Their thought
are not far to find.
The one and only
best friend i know
The partner in crime
I can guess
The only nurse of their wound
I feel
The location of their heart
I can tell .
Find out their real world
through their writings
Remove out their camouflage
the dwell of their secret
the silent diary of their life
The hidden deeper meaning
of their words,their poems
the great deeds of their writings
Their real feelings
whether happy or sorrowful
are found in only and only
place which is
The work of their hands
the focus of their mind
through their poems....
UMWALI ALICE IZA
You are absolutely right!
ReplyDeleteBut they share them with poets too!
nicest poem though!