How blessed is the man 
He who despite of his tears 
Inspite of his broken dreams 
Still has the noblest heart 
He who wears the smile upon the face 
Who hides his heart ache 
Though they are like a lake 
He who smiles no matters if It's fake 
He who sacrifices  his freedom  for others  sake 
Because he believes emotions never were  for sale 
Covers his wounds with his prided veil 
He who's cherished with grace of patience till his vein
Just to make others happy 
Puts on face a fake smiley 
Hides his worry 
Laughs  not to make others feel for him sorry 
No mean of being the hero of bad story.                
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I would like to translate this poem
An excellent poem apreciating sad poets dat make d world happy! Wow u r talented pal! U r a poetess, so why d male writen up there?