BROKEN REFLECTION

I used to see a face in my mirror,

so young so sweet so nice so dear;

thought it'd remain so forever

and today i find my reflection gone somewhere.

I lost myself so fast i couldn't realize

like turning pages to query the end.

I tried to grab something in time

but who can survive long with unreal.

They say life shows different colours

and i like the one i liked though no meanings.

My present reflection mocks at me

so I've lost something special of me.

A broken reflection is all i have

got distorted since i lost mine.

Wish i could ever touch it!

The reflection has given its deep impression.

I had forgotten the reflection

since i last saw it in affection.

But the wounds are torn again

when the world asks me about myself.

I need something to see into.

I want my "self" back to me

because the essence of reflection has lost with years

But the faith to get it back is still in my tears.