puppet..

A puppet on the street
bound by the strings...
controlled by the master
played on the stage...
the emotions, the feelings
nothing is concerned...
with a mask of fake smile
every one is deceived...
the hidden tears, the dying emotions,
the wish to live, the desire to love
everything is lost, except for this lingering, empty soul.........

Reviews

[Angel]

What a sad poem! I hope I will see you smile...

[Jitender Kaur]

thanks.. i wrote this poem when i saw a friend broken down :)
thanks for cheering me :D