unexpressed he moved,keeping it all inside,a smile he wor...

unexpressed he moved,
keeping it all inside,
a smile he wore,
Building dam over his eyes,
never shared his heart,
not even with his shadowed part,
Seemed as if looking for someone,
in very person he met,
He kept walking miles after miles,
but all turned someday in some way,
like a gleaming Knife,
and each of them cried,
when the death narrated his story of life,