#WritcoPoemPrompt53
A silver mirror kept in my room,
showcasing everything in an impartial way,
It lits everything with it's silver gloom,
when it gets hit by the golden sunray...

the two sides of the mirror
one side stand I,
other side stand my reflection,
it isn't cruel
only truthful
to test your faith and courage for awhile..
in front of it you can't conceal
your pain..

lost myself in thousand questions
who am I ?
the one who smiles
or the one who pretends?
am I strong?
or am I breaking down?
who changed ?
me or others?

looking up the mirror
realized the fallacy..
I tried to erase those pain hopelessly ...
the pain of losing is tattoed on my soul...
whom did you loss
yourself or others ?

on a night of anguish and rain
I tried to look at the dark mirror
but yet again I would see not my reflection..
how would I !!
it was dark as night

for now no more darkness
no more fallacies
now I choose to be me
decided to let myself out of the cage ....
© Veena Rhejesh