Fake the Real
I faked my smile,
It was left unheeded.
When I cried for real,
It was marked fake shred.
They said he was lost,
They said he was hurt.
Only I knew the candour,
He was a forger.
Copyright © Jyotirmayee Dash | Year Posted 2021
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