Reflections in the Mirror

I look at the mirror one day, I saw staring back at me, 

Someone from who I was hiding From,

A stranger who I could see,

Wondered this person, from where did he Come?

This person I discovered was the real me,

This stranger in the mirror, from who, I was hiding all these days

The stranger stepped out of the Mirror;

 to hug me.

 and said I am real, you cannot escape,

from me you see.

So step out of your false ideas you cannot flee,

Ask yourself don't you want to be free.

So the inner me came out,

Thanked the mirror, for showing a new me.

Walked about,

The image in the mirror I could not anymore see.