Self

Self by Priya My Preffered title Mirroring me ! Mirror mirror on the wall Is it you who sees it all ? Hanging by the hook, still and silent You echo deepest fears & scariest concerns. But is it really you after all ? I love my eyes for they help me see But alas !, I don’t see them myself I count on you to show them to me As I can’t see them myself. It soothes me , but also scares me at times When you show me, what I don’t see at all times Wondering, is it really me who sees At a reflection that claims to be me.

© Deepa Jan 2, 2009

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