My Armour
I pen my thoughts when depressed.
Well,the world has let be distressed
Betrayal is a habit,
Tears have become a hobby.
Well,I am lost in this world
of dishonest and survival.
Actors in this world are fighting.
Fighting to reach the road of ‘Monetisation’.
With loads of lessons,
the world has taught me.
I move forward
carrying a mask to fight the actors.
Smile is my armour
Passion is my Weapon.
for all the downs iv’e been through.
The hiccups has made me strong.
As an individual ,
I rise and am ready to face the war that awaits me.
Swathy Vinoth 