Who Are You?A lion in a cat's skin?Or Be it anybody.The world will always see us through their lens only.Your thoughts create your beliefs.Your beliefs create your convictions.Your convictions create your attitude.Your attitude controls your perception.And your perception dictates your behavior.God says, reject it.He gives us the correct image of ourselves.
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My Loved ones seek a sign of my existence, a trace,
And the mirror whispers, "Show me your true face."
The wine, the book, all bear my marks,
And time kept writing my story in each heart's spark.

The mirror too now, asks for my presence, it yearns,
To see my reflection, to know in agony that I burn,
With passion and fire, with hope and with cheer,
To realize that I yet live, and my heart not fear.

In this glass of the mirror, I see a reflection so clear,
A longing for proof of my own existence, i hold dear.
The bottle of wine too, it drank up my songs,
As time etched the tale of each moment on my face, so long.

My eyes constantly search for a glimpse of my own soul,
A sign that I am real, and not just a mere goal.
But I am here,alive in every moment,
A presence that cannot be ignored, a love that's unbroken.

The bottle of wine, it drank this book of my poetry & songs,
The vintage of memories, the tales of my throngs,
It quaffed the essence of my soul, it sipped my heart's blood,
And now it asks for more & more,it demands a new flood.

The wine may have drank up my songs,
But my heart still sings,& my love still keep on grows.
In the depths of their eyes, I see my own,
A reflection of love, that will never be undone.

I kept wandering in pain, in search of a cure,
For the wounds that would heal, for the scars that...