She wears a smile upon her face,

Yet hides her tears in a secret place.

She laughs so loud, she seems so free,

But who knows the pain she bears silently?

Her eyes tell stories her lips cannot say,

Of countless struggles she faces each day.

She comforts others when they feel low,

But where can she go when her own tears flow?

They call her strong, they call her brave,

But they don't see the tears she saves.

They praise her smile, so warm and bright,

But never ask if she's alright.

At night, she stares into the sky,

Whispering questions, wondering why.

She holds her pillow and closes her eyes,

Wishing someone could see through her disguise.

Her heart is tired, her soul feels weak,

Yet she hides the words she longs to speak.

She says, "I'm fine," with a gentle smile,

While carrying burdens mile after mile.

Oh, dear Zubaidah, your pain is real,

You don't have to hide the way you feel.

You need not smile when you want to cry,

Nor hide your sadness from every eye.

One day, someone will understand,

And gently reach out to hold your hand.

They'll see your worth beyond your pain,

And help you find your smile again.

For behind her smile, a story lies,

Of silent battles and unspoken cries.

But she's more than the pain she tries to conceal,

She's a heart that deserves to love, hope, and heal.

MORAL LESSON: 💕

Never judge someone's life by the smile they wear. Sometimes, the happiest-looking people are carrying burdens they don't know how to share. Be kind, be patient, and always remember to ask, "Are you really okay?"