Mirror
Friday, June 5, 2009
Mirror Mirror on the wall,
I looked into the mirror,
and saw a stranger staring back at me.
Her eyes, her nose, her clothes,
her tired smile,
they all seemed too familiar.
I blinked, she did the same.
I reached out my hand to touch her.
But all I touched was cold, hard glass.
So, it was just a reflection.
She looked so much like me,
she could have been me.
She was so real, yet, FAKE.
Who's the bravest of them all?
June 6, 2009 1:46 AM
Nice poem! =)
June 11, 2009 5:33 PM
Oh!! a strong thought but presented so nicely :)
June 12, 2009 6:31 PM
this is so nice!!
loved it alot!!
July 6, 2009 11:43 PM
nice post. Interesting one...
July 23, 2009 9:05 PM
Nice one...
The message....So real....so effective...!!