Exile

Imprisoned

Till when will these smiles last,
Inside,leaving me wrecked and aghast.
Once this facade slips,
Once truth flows free from these lips,
It will be the end,
The left spirit won't descend.
Wish no one sees past this smile,
Wish no one frees this heart from exile.

Reviews

[Malvika]

I love this poem I read it over and over again so captivating . I also loved the contradiction of how you were tired of giving fake smile to fortify your inner self but at the same time wanted none to get past it .

[Mikku]

Thanks a lot 😊

[Najam Us Saher]

Great usage of words, I love how you manage to maintain the rhyme always. Good job.

[Mikku]

Thanks a lot

[Najam Us Saher]

You're welcome.