That Boy Still Laughs Poem by Rahul Shil

That boy still laughs,
Everything floats in its emptiness.
Yet he laughs,   and laugh a lot with shouting,
Although many people call him crazy as a madman,
Yet he laughs, laughs with his heart
Lots of things to laugh about his huge excess
Sometime bout and sometimes caution.
But nobody knows the reality
Everything is his deceit
Burning inside is a fire
As if everything was burnt to ashes.
He is screaming a little bit inside.
If still notice, blood fountains seen.
The wound has not dried yet,
Yet he laughs like a laughing laugh.
Do not let anyone understand the secret of his smile
Still he laughs
Still living with everyone with a little hope,
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