Mirror

Passing by a broken mirror 

I wonder how life appears clearer

Picking a piece, I was lost in thought 

 That glazing mirror once she bought,

  Travelling down the memory lane 

 She remembers all the sins and pain 

Once she used to be his lifeline 

 Now fakes a smile saying I am fine 

 Lost in the woods are her memories 

No hugs no talks now since centuries.

 Old with time she gets mature 

  No one knew he was the only one who know her nature.

  As the broken mirror, she breaks her childish fights 

There's no one awake now to give her light 

As I pass on I just wonder 

 Where did that childish girl ponder?