Man is like a puppet
His hands like a string,
His expressions
Like the strokes of paint
Fixed and emotionless
But easily captured by
The eyes of people....
You see the man he created
in the eyes of a new born
Whose expressions have not been
Fixed yet
Who laughs freely....openly
But Alas! How long?
Will this innocence remain the same?
How will this help him to survive in this
cruel and selfish world?
Ultimately, his expressions will
turn into a
Mimicry Of Life....
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