One mask you wear,
One worn by me,
What's real face behind,
Neither you know nor I,
I sleep,
I eat,
I work and even have sex,
Wearing that mask Every time,
And so you do,
But I see those as aliens who are without masks,
And I eliminate them,
Cut them off from my friend's list,
As I am now habitual of "mask humans".
Mask is the real face
© Krishna Katyayan 2018