The Mask
The Mask
Mother earth held her hands on her ears,
She said, " I can no more hold the shears,
Look at the dust blown by it
It's choking my throat."
The cough made her eyes numb.
I quickly handed over a mask to her
And said, " this will keep you away from the venom,"
And moved by her tears, asked her to wipe them.
She said," you have given me protection from outside,
But what about the wounds and smut that are housed deep into my heart,
Will this mask cover them too and keep me free from the whort ?"