Every face has got another face.
Running deep: from one to someone else.
Face comes with 50 shades of moods
Sometimes innocent, or almost shrewd
Face veils itself for every task.
But, like a mirror, it tells titillating tales.
And, like an ocean, it absorbs weary whales.
What is this face?
Who is this face?
Why is this face?
What is there in a face?
Running a roller-coaster, without open space
At one time it dances to tempting tunes;
Next moment tolerates tough torturing tones.
Never reveals what goes on inside the fleshy bones.
A Face is a serious sinner.
As it sins with a sober smile.
Face is a wonder- struck winner.
It chases countless characters with faceless self.