MISUSED SMILE

With wounded hearts Fresh and dripping Which so much hurt With saturated minds They still apply me Eyes full of hidden tears Hearts full of sorrow Trusted,full of betrayal They still apply me Alone, they hide me Chances many have lost Since they misused me Their help leaves them Since not free at all And have non too close Who they can disclose Misusing me has consequences May be not now but later Some turned to suicide Mental illnesses arose Loneliness they face Ignored their help by Just misusing me If not fine spare me If fine then use me Don't misuse me You just can't blame me Kindly just use me Only when you need me Maajah Poetry -Ibmahtak Htur