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What's with those faces?
Scattering crowded the streets
Adding to the hustle and bustle of the capital city
That's them
Dull faces full of tricks
Full of blemishes that make it dim
Then that's what they do
Covering the disgrace behind a stifling mask
Leaving a pure skin without blemishes
Then the time
will come when
even Sohib stabbing in the back The
judge is blinded by justice. The
high-ranking man who is diligent in boasting is then full of money
And the masks circled the world in a procession
That often explores all corners of the country
Without the feeling of horror that penetrates the heart
All kinds of conscience disappear
Obviously because of the mask that had enveloped
Why it's all a quoted text? Isn't that written by you!
not a quote but just a variety of writing friends, thank you for reading it. stay on my blurt channel to read poetry and short stories, you can also see on
hive.blog
Ah, I see.
Would look forward to more content from you on Blurt itself. It's easier for me :)