You See What You Perceive

Am I my real self?

Or, do people just see what I project?

In the mirror of time

I examine my visage often

To be privy to the crux of the definition

For mirror does not lie

Nor does it support the illusion

It helps me go deep into the core

Mend and repair hurts hurled at the soul

As the truth is often harsh

Impinges on my ways, emotions and winks

Bringing me down to an all-time low

Hiding inside nooks and crevices of limitations

My soul peeps out to confirm

If time is ripe to elbow out

Commotions and confusions 

Whether I am ready for the subtle revelation

And a blissful date with candour!!!