A Jar Of Secrets

Mouth so wide,yet maintained stillness.
Tummy so large,but won’t throw up.
Every story inside is locked up,
Serving jail term with illness.

Composure has found its real self,
Studying the art,enjoying the smile on bookshelf.
Words have lost their identity
But found their entity.
Tongues are grumbling
Seeking for freedom leading to fumbling.
This prison is just a jar
With a lot of secrets that can leave you with a scar.

Bangwan.