Reflection!
A reflection
We are, of
whom
We ask, to
self
Who knows,
but us!
Too naïve, we
are
To
understand, ridicules us
Our image,
too grand
For us, to
look into
Those eyes,
it scares
Dare not, we
decide
To focus at,
our toes
Blackened,
dirty nail
We see,
ashamed, to hide
We try, to
dig, to hide
A hole into,
ground
Shakes, already
sinking,
Unable to
carry us? Our sins?
Or just
weight of our fear?
To not to
fall, anymore down, high
We lift, our
hands, which hangs
In that
void, above
A silent
scream, did he hear?
May be he
would hold us
May be she
would save us
Our
reflection, our image!
Strikes one
suddenly, that question again
But, of
whom?
Hypnotized, are
we?
Wake-up;
look around, for hell’s sake
Better to
forego, we decide, for instant
Tired,
unable to think upon
Whoever, we
say to self
He is our
savior, or she is my master
Who else,
but us!
Who knows,
but us!
By: Praveen
Parasar
Date:
10/06/2013
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