My Image, You Know? Comments

You have taken me to my memory lane, where once, I had seen a guy, talking to himself in a restaurant very loudly, is it me? is it me? he was asking to the mirror. He was in tears and I asked him why he was so upset and he replied that his mother could not recognize him, as he changed a lot in appearance. Sometimes life is so cruel to people! an interesting piece of work!

phenomenal piece indeed...we all been there or we are there....splendid write, well thought thank you for sharing, love payal

You image reflects in the mirror in front of u But your mind reflects in the mirror of your poems in front of u! !