A round form of tiny black sticker
Is ready to bejewel my forehead with a glamour...
Instead of colourful black is preferred
For a reason behind the mirror .
Whenever I love to be in front of my supporter...
It often denies me to be my mentor...
Holding the whole world in its whole body
Don't know why it pretends to make me feel just like a deadbody.
I never have any misunderstanding.
I never have any fight for gaining .
I always award it as my first priority.
Still then it makes me feel so guilty.
I ask for thousands reasons...
But it never let me get a single vision...
Who the hell are you ?
& let me remind you....
you are just a piece of glass & wood...
Do you have any mood towards good ?
Still then that awful mirror never accept me.
I am bewildered when i put that black sticker
Indeed it is a shower of power...
Which make me blind for a while
as I can only have a physical touch but no glance....
Ohh,I can hear a tough & rough voice toward me...
"You are a rigid stone full of ego & selfism ....
Ever never think what that innocent mirror wishes to say...
It is you the only being who never tried to accept that mirror"...
Just leave your ego & selfism...
Love the world you are born in...
Go & have a look...
Your bestie in that exact mirror is waiting for a tight hug with a new beginning ....
&
Do never say that "the mirror never accepts me."
2 Comments
Really awesome poem
ReplyDeleteThank you so much
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