Masks
Let them bask in the glory of their win.. Let them rejoice how fantastic their schemes were.. Let them boast about their brilliance.. After all it was never your game to play.. You just break free and walk away.. Disguise the creases of sorrow in an unfolding drama on screen.. Smother sighs in melodious sound waves of music.. Cover up tears by laughing hard on jokes.. Run away into the pages of a book and get lost and get buried.. Preetha Raj