A fake smile
Can be plastered anywhere
Without one ever knowing the sadness buried deep inside.
A fake smile,
It torments .
For a person ceases to be his real self.
A fake smile,
When added up every day,
Can kill a soul without dying.

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Chasing Horizons
PoetryWhen I saw life killing me, A thought crossed my head: I had spent my entire life chasing horizons. Horizons which I could never touch.