Faces of The World

Faces of The World

written by: vinitasingh03

The world we live in now is a colorful place. There are different types of people in this world. In this people have different faces. What is outside on a face is rarely what is on inside the face. Some people laugh on the outside, others cry, others are numb, and some don't show an expression. Those are the outside colors of a face.

Some people are very sad inside and it shows on the outside. Some people are extremely sad, but on the outside they cover it up by laughing on the outside. There are what are the open book faces, also called the raw faces, they show what is inside their feelings on the outside. Then there are the numb faces who show no expressions. There are the secretive faces who by the eyes show that something is hiding inside, and also have a look of guilt. There are the innocent faces that when you walk up to them they greet you with a smile, laughing giving a warm vive. There are the dark faces who show suspicion. Their eyes look at you with evil.

In the world was a male when you met him his eyes looked at you deeply as if to say something, the face gave a smile, but on the inside the man was nervous, the mind was thinking a lot. You could not tell what was really on the face of this man, He was secretive, He had a dark face. This man showed suspicion to others, a face of guilt.

Then there was a girl, who was not well, she had a lot of things going on inside, Her brain was thinking a lot to the point that it bothered her. On the outside she showed no expression on her face. She had a numb face.

Than there was a young lady, when she met others, she met them with a smile, she gave them a warm vive, a comfort . One day the young lady met this girl. She met the girl with comfort, she had a smile on her face, showing the girl admiration, and a warming welcome as she greeted her for the first time, making it easy for the girl to open up and talk with her. The lady had a innocent loving face.

In another town lived a girl who talked with many of her friends. She told her friends she was an open book face, a raw face. Whatever she thought in her mind she told openly to her friends. Whatever she felt inside she showed on the outside. Her face showed her true colors. She was a face with a good heart.

Those are the different faces of colors that we live in today also would be known as the true faces of the world.
Vinita Singh Feb. 1, 2009

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