Behind The Mask
How come the visible remains hidden,
And the eyes tells not any story,
About this known mystery,
That is still unknown mysteriously,
And lies not known to the staring eyes!
Its just like a one way mirror,
Going round and round reveals nothing,
Except that which is visible already,
And cannot be pierced by mere vision!
Like the vision in the mind,
No other eyes can see,
Except that bearing the beating heart,
That sings the songs to it drums,
And caste a face to the masked!
How comfortable will evil ride astride,
For it will be shaded even in the blasting light,
Of the shining sun,
And good will not ascribe any credit,
Since is source is well masked!
What a cheap screen to be hidden,
A thin line to create a massive hollow,
For neither years nor time,
Can tell what lies behind the mask,
For its a short week of recreation,
And a joke on the seriousness of vision!