He’s put on a fake smile,
It’s the 100th time, it’s been a while.
Since that smile was real,
A smile full of joy, rather than lies.
In this world of hate, his partner is fate.
He’s moving ahead battling his fears,
Alive in the day, but sleeping with his tears.
‘Be a man’ is what they told him,
But does this necessarily mean,
an emotionless heart, forbidden to convey.
Hiding your fears and run-away,
with a heavy heart and a puzzled mind,
such a person isn’t hard to find.
Every man around you experiences this once in their life,
Help them up, help them rise.