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The Visage

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The Visage

 

 Staring at my visage 

The world saw a bright face 

but do you know the darkness 

I faced

Do you dare to see the tears 

that spread across my face 

Do you see only when i am bright 

or do you see when i am blue 

Can you tell i'm screaming ?

 out for the help i need 

or i am just the silence 

of a winter night 

Do you see the cold knife 

that stabs my old life 

as i started living on the edge 

like a withered sedge 

Do you see unflawed me 

or do you see the broken me 

Do you see all pain 

or do you just see my pain

or do you just see my joy 

 Do you see what i have become 

in searching for one thing 

that would set my sad soul free 

Look into these eyes 

And dive into my soul 

And tell me am i a 

Shattered piece of glass 

                   or a stunning sapphire              

                                    -By Raghu yadav


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