Pose me


All around
There are the faces of strangers
Familiar somehow
I should know who they are
They are strangers
I look in the mirror and see nothing
Like Udasi’s photograph
One day
Taken with the camera aimed well
Only ‘I’ was not there …

Just the empty background
I could hang lonliness like some diamond
Grief’s chain
No longer caring
You say, ‘be this be that’
You have no idea…
“Cry it will make you feel better
Do not cry be strong
Never lie about who you are
I can’t accept who you are
It must be a lie you tell me”,
I stand here with open hands
Blank eyes
Old broken kilawna
Painted smile
Pose me If you do not want my real

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