My Mirror Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

My Mirror



They all said that
I was sick and pale,
Being afraid,
I went to my beloved mirror,
There I saw in my reflection that
I remained the same...healthy and well,
I became very relieved then,
As I knew my dearest mirror was always true and just.

Sunday, September 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aniruddha Pathak 09 September 2019

You are right mirrors never lie. And then there is another mirror. One can see its reflected light. True wellness comes from within. Good write.

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