Fake People

Poem By Mir Monis Zafar

Laughing faces, evil brains
Smiling eyes, devilish looks
Kind hearts, fictitious love
Huge crowd, fake People
Their love, makes me secure
Their hate, makes me rebellious

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Hypocrisy is a curse. Thanks
A well drafted and nicely composed poem. Thanks for sharing.


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