I see faces all around me
Naked, made-up, distorted
Burnt, bruised and used
Faces changing
Colors, textures, sizes
Searching all the same
Blushing, chin up, chin down
Nose up, wearing a frown
Wanting to be found
Smiling, gasping, harrowing
Hollow, weary and ripped
Covered, dead, alive
I see faces all around me
Beautiful, unique, complete
All on their own
– nd
Nisha Devdhat
My Unshackled Mind 
Such an amazing poem with such deep meaning… *Poem-Faces* it is just like an unfolding Bud which is giving a different meaning whenever I read it over and over again!
Fabulous poem! 🙂
Waiting for post like this…
Happy Blogging 🙂
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Wow thank you so much this lovely comment. I am really pleased to hear that you enjoyed it!
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