Take off the mask,
And let me see your smile which reaches your eyes.
Not the perfect one my love, which is constant.
The imperfect one.
The one which falters.
The one which dies.
The one which makes you so formidable.
The one which makes me fall in love.
The one which keeps my hopes alive.
The one which beautifies you, even when you cry.
For masks are nothing but a barrier to your star filled soul, because your eyes already has me hypnotised.

- Shivangi