We have learnt the art of smiling while heart Is bleeding with haunting pain. We have became so busy to make a place Between the crowd that we lost to Make a place in transparency of life. We have filtered our smiles so much with sadness that we aren't able to realise the natural beauty of our soul. We have learnt the art of smiling while heart Is bleeding with haunting pain. We have became so busy to make a place Between the crowd that we lost to Make a place in transparency of life. Small small things we keep dumping inside that one day it becomes a pile of waste which starts decaying our heart with toxicity and ultimately we murder our soul before we get a call from God.