No! No heart, no soul
K. SAVITRI DEVI
This entire world is an outward show
No intense feelings, no! There are no!
Men here live in all surfaces,
Hearts do not show in their faces.
They smile when their hearts cry,
They sigh when their hearts smile.
Throughout their lives
They live two lives,
One for their own
And one for the other men.
Love and friendship they stimulate
In their hearts they do mock with hate.
Behind sweet smiling faces
They hide hearts all villainous
Inward and outward
They are two different persons.
Oh! This is the world
No! No heart, no soul.