My own self,
From all the eyes,
Which are on me,
Not because i hate them,
But because i have someone,
Who is far better than those eyes,
And those people,
May be that one is in my dreams,
In my conscience,
But i know only one thing,
I like to hide myself from other's,
And from my own existence too,
As i have the one,
Who is more valuable than all,
Don't know whether he feels the same,
And realises it but i can assure everyone,
That i am happy like this,
Playing hide and seek with myself,
And with others.
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