Reflecting the pain that I go through...
The same that happens with it too...
An affection towards it I feel...
An embrace that I wish to steal...
Stopping me it, with a tale of its own...
Expecting me yet to know the unknown...
As strong a mirror it stands amuck...
Shattering hopes on which I’d stuck...
Of pains that I thought was only mine...
Shares the mirror with an awkward smile...
Sure yoU Meant It all you told...
Killing As Sugar, Hastened In Fold...
Invincible above is written a code...
Of the mirror I speak, this poem behold...
Mesmeric feel of mirror that I once held...
Etched in moments together we'd spend...
And when I think of the embrace…
Of soul that vouched in another’s name…
My wanting for it seems indeed lame…
Proud of the mirror that I see everyday…
Through this thick ‘n’ thin with me it stays…
Anyway, my precious mirror how much I espy…
Why ain’t stay with me - you together for this life…
Why Why Why… Bidey Bidey… Why Why Why…
