Poetry 02

He open the drawer,

Heaving a big sigh.

Saying it would just take minute.

It will not take a while.


Then out came foundation,

The bronzer and brush;

He pulled out a

Contour kit…

What was that for about?


A blusher came out next,

Followed by powder.

He said “It helps to settle.”

Whatever it is,

I’m not really bothered.


Mascara and eye liner,

Eye shadows and fake lash;

Lipstick’s to finish

And a highlighter,

But alas!


He came out then after,

Wearing his heart on his sleeves.

And we are all congratulating

For at last,

He faced his fear.


(Credit: Image taken from internet)


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