Mask.
June 27, 2013 § 16 Comments
I carry my insecurities in my bag
With charcoal, paint brushes
And some bright colours.
Just in case I need a new mask.
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Rants.
Realizations & Revelations.
A woman’s tools 🙂
Basis for survival.
Is there really no other way?
Nah. Tried and tested.
Oh, I really like this!
Thank you. 🙂
Thank you. 🙂
Do you mean make up, Archana?
Haha! NOOOOO!
Then may I know what is it?
It was metaphorical!
Is it a metaphor to cover our true selves? 🙂
It is. 🙂
🙂
Very nice 🙂 Enjoyed your poetry!
Thanks Kabir. 🙂