By Vinay P
Past unveiled a lot of mishap,
Desired to putdown an abiding cap.
Pondering how to begin,
Emerged agony probe from within.
Came along a beast singly,
Pitching at pointless reasons simply.
Apiece expressing their invisible hypocrisy
Modelled to fabric their photography.
Beast increased,
Real at no time increased.
Arrived a soul instantly,
Interpreting things very clearly.
Wishing to have their autograph,
Soul secretly became a photograph
By Vinay P
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