With a sudden gush of air, the mirror, hanging on the wall
Was broken into hundreds of pieces.
Collecting all and uniting them back in the frame
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In a comfort zone there is little need for us to have a different view, sometimes it takes a crisis before we can see things from another perspective. Very well presented and a smooth read. Thanks
Amitava, just had to come back and read this poem again, it is truly reflective and has made quite an impression on my mind. Your insight is impeccable, honest and straightforward. Very humbling as it is thought about. Thank you for showing us how to see ourselves as others see us. RoseAnn
It fascinating how you came about with this piece. It's beautiful and I love it.
Good piece of self evaluation sir. Yes only a mirror can reflect our true self sans artificiality...Thanks for sharing...please do read my poems AWAITING MIRACLES AND THE MANGO TREE...Thanks for reviewing my poem The Creator's laughter
Poem with a beautiful message... Helping me to be cautious enough To analyze and correct myself. Broken pieces of mirror reflected images in different ways. Powerful presentation. Loved reading.
A. Sur, we all find our shadows in a broken mirror. Nicely penned n thanks for sharing
A. Sur, we all find our shadows in a broken mirror. Nicely penned n thanks for sharing
This is a beautiful poem with a unique plot which the poet chooses to portray himself through different reflections of him as a tool for self-analysis. I very much like the rhythm flowing through the unique self-analysis with gestures. It was very enjoyable.
Wonderful words you have pieced together. Thank you and Cheers to 200 poems.
Fantastic idea, I like how u birth it in a delicate way.... Keep writing great
I don't find any difference between a broken mirror and broken heart. Both are same. We see our face in mirror and similarly we see our face in other's heart. Beautifully penned with an Springe thought.
This is very outstanding......broken mirror exhibits broken images of self.......rather a testing time for a broken man to remain steadfast and quiet despite being downhearted and saddened.....though a time for self-introspection .........very insightful indeed....10/10
A poem to ponder on... the various aspects of the human being. Great!
Conscience is our snapper. It has our so many pictures that are merged in one. When it is broken its pieces take us to pieces and we see so many of our images, some are beautiful and some are ugly. A nice write............10
Excellent..... I must say! There are a hundred faces for us..... malevolent and benign! But we never try to see them or fail to perceive them in their sheer nakedness! We have to learn to look at ourselves as others see us! A very insightful poem Amitava!
Hi, really can relate to this one, and you have penned the realisation in a ver beautiful and lucid way. Do read my poems and share your views. Poems by Sagarika julka