Mirror

Everyday in the morning, 

I find the mirror untouched. 

It never gets bored showing me.

It shows my pretty face, ugly face,

Somber face, depressed face.......

It knows all the messages that my nuerons pass.

It shares all my woes 

It uplifts all my force. 

It sows seeds of confidence,

But my mind grows plants of self doubt. 

Every morning it kills the hatred

and never hopes for a recognition.

I see how I lay depended upon a glass,

To prepare me for a speech,

To dress up me for a party,

To educate me the beauty of creation.

And once I feel the breeze of solace -

Within no seconds it kills my arrogance 

and fixes my agony. 

It never fails to highlight my obese love angles,

It is brutally frank about the art straight in front.

It never decelerates my pace 

But it never accelerated my ego. 

It makes sure that my conscience decides my expression.

It takes care about the clear vision of my wounds,

It covers all of me, updating this growing weed.

It knows the story of my struggle,

It knows the phobia of my life,

It knows that I am my role model.

It is a reflection of my love towards my self,

Because I deserve to be loved!