Mirror
Mirror
Are you happy? She asked
Yes, of course I am -I have my dream house, I have my family especially my mom who loves me more, I have friends with whom I can chill out, I have a job that gives me handful of money, I am respected, I have my own identity, there's nothing that I don't have - I have everything... of course, dont you think so I am happy?
But, at 12AM when she asked me the same - their was a slight light tear at the corner of my eyes...as I looked here and there I found none, there was no one to wipe my tears, there was no one to hold my hand and say I am there with you, my money, my identity, my job, my friends no one helped me wipe my tears ... It was me and only me sitting alone..
There she smiled again - it was my mirror, I saw my own reflection; while everyone had left only I was left at the end..