My Reflection

The one standing there,

In front of me,

She doesn't believe in prayer, 

She is a reflection of me .

She lacks the confidence, 

Always lost in her thoughts, 

She doesn't like violence, 

But many wars with her feelings,

She fought.

Never tells anyone her pain,

Because from that pain,

She many things gain.

In the society, she wants a good fame,

She will do something, 

She always claims. 

Inside her, many things are hidden, 

In her poems, she has written. 

Always loves to follow her passion, 

No one, but she is my reflection.