The Mask

The Mask

A Poem by Pradeep Nair
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Everyone has got Masks, that cover their face(s)!

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The mask which held my faces for years
Has finally fallen apart in tears.
Those wide eyes has torn it down, when
I never imagined it will be blown.
My mask is floating in the sewer where I stood
The sewer of hatred, pain and blood.

The wide eyes, those I never have seen
Haunts me down to the shore of whine
Where the loss of lust is taught upon me
The salt in my eyes washed down for glee
Where that voice calms down the tides
Bring out the face once the mask hides.

I never knew who it was in bodily calm
Quenched my dried up veins with balm
I never will see those eyes in real,
Even I see, will never know the feel.
Let the strangers pass one another,
But the lone stranger is none other than I.

© 2012 Pradeep Nair


Author's Note

Pradeep Nair
Thanks for your valuable guidance.

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The poem told a real story. I see a old man in the mirror now. My poetry had become old tales from the past. It is sad to become old and life dreams and goals less. I like the description in the poem. Led reader to a very good ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

12 Years Ago

I believe in "Old is Gold". Thanks for your encouraging review.



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nice poem, keep it up !!!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

11 Years Ago

Thanks a lot..
At one point or another, for one reason or another, I think we have all worn masks - hiding our true selves or emotions...
A strong poem you have here - I particularly like the first stanza!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

11 Years Ago

you are an inspiration.... thanks a lot..
Lilly

11 Years Ago

you're welcome
!``Let the strangers pass one another,
But the lone stranger is none other than I.``
For me these were the most powerful lines of the poem! it was a treat to read it!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

12 Years Ago

Thanks a lot Yusuf.. thank you...
Very powerful imagery and significance. We all wear masks that hide our true feelings. I particularly loved the second stanza. This is simply breath taking.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

12 Years Ago

Thanks a lot... thank you for your valuable comments.
beautifully written. i can relate

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

12 Years Ago

Thanks a lot for your valuable comments
The poem told a real story. I see a old man in the mirror now. My poetry had become old tales from the past. It is sad to become old and life dreams and goals less. I like the description in the poem. Led reader to a very good ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pradeep Nair

12 Years Ago

I believe in "Old is Gold". Thanks for your encouraging review.

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Added on November 13, 2012
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Pradeep Nair
Pradeep Nair

KERALA, India



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