The Mask

“Hello! Hello! Hello!
Where are you going?
It’s a call, for you all.
‘We are busy to play our roles. Lovely or not, that doesn’t a matter anymore.’
How funny!
Really?
Who are you then? Ask?
‘Wearing mask, and owner of fake smile.’
It’s the real passage.
Not always.
Be your realself,
Then can be the owner of real happiness.
Calmness will help to tear off the mask at last.
“ The Mask” itself, the fume of life’s stage. It recalls now-
“Never mind. Just make your steps without my artificial tract.”
Hope, it will make, for a moment the delightful canvas