Stitch the Wound

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Sunlight hurt the eyes
Scarred faces shine too bright
The open wounds mock the benign
You, who trusted everyone, are blind!
Naivety, an ambiguous gift
A blur despite perfect eyesight
Seeing and still not observing
The hidden truths behind
Sugary smiles!
Take off those rose tinted glasses
Mind the ugliness in all its glory,
The world never promised
a sunshine
Yet we wait here
in the blurry moonlight!
~vaibhv

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