The Masks
By
P.R.Ramachander
( Based on a short story
I read in Kumudam , The
tamil magazine.
On reading it , I
could think of the
need to have several such masks,
So that life
becomes tolerable and bearable)
I was one day standing in market street,
With my friend ,
who works with me,
One gentleman known to me
approached me,
And I
started taking to him as follows.
I have come here
to this market to make purchases,
Since I have lots
of savings in the bank ,
Though our washing
machine and fridge ,
Are not at all old , I thought of buying new ones.
That gentleman
said great news and left the place ,
Another
gentleman now approached me and I told him,
This is my friend
, since I am badly in need of money,
I approached him
for a big loan and he too
left immediately.
My friend who
was standing with me
was blinking ,
And asked me , “ I
am not able to inderstand you”
And I said “Very
simple the first man was my neighbour ,
And I want to impress him, and second my close relation.
I wanted to make
him understand that I am not that well off,
And if he is
thinking of tapping me for money , I do
not have it.
These are two of the masks that
wear very often,
So that I can
impress the people as per my
choice.
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