Friday, January 2, 2015

For fake is not just a word


For Fake is not just a word
But a red lipstick
On a lady’s lip
Black mascara on her eyes,
Bit of powder on the cheeks
To cover her griefs.

For Fake is not just written
But seen from far
Fully rounded
Like the belly of 
Mr. President
Before it explodes.

Fake is also felt
In a One Million scented lover
Faker than
the plastic flowers
He brings.

By Jahooli Devi
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