Mirror
Rema Prasanna
Mirror on the matt finished wall
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mirrors are minds they reflect what they see. they have no discrimination, rather they tell you that you are what you actually are. mirror is timeless, but everything that get mirorred are bound by; time. including you and me and all.. good poem indeed. jayaprakash
I like this poem - it lacks the usual female vanity by facing the mirror and offers more profound and philosophical insights...
There are two mirrors: inside and out, Everyday they have a bout; The outside mirror just turns about, When inside reflects us stout. As the body decays in spirit we grow, And the fruit of bliss we mow.
I really admire the way you use your metaphors, and express through them lucidly. It brought to mind shades of Plath's 'Mirror'... :) A fine poem!
I feel not a philosophical but a drizzle of of love and life An image of over tested age And one forgiving hand note A few alphabets from the conflicting Dictionary of life A great message from the real lovable life.....
A moving composition, wonderful. Love it.