The masquerade


I often came across a face,
which wore a masquerade circadian
bright flashy,sometimes grey
when eyes flashed as pretense.

while it stepped out
dodging the world
The ruse, it played
became deceptive aid.

Changing masks, a regular charade
simulation of hidden guile
What a guise,
the face plates?

Façade of false expressions
Pose of honest imitation
Sly,deceit the masquerade’s colour,
Which hath you put today
O! clown of disguise
What’s your colour?
will you ever see your real image
your  real reflection?or will the masquerade  be your shroud forever?
photocredit:www.mrwallpaper.com

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