Thursday, 23 April 2015

You are my reflection:

You are my reflection:

The day when I stared in your eyes,
with a quest to know you further,
I knew that you were different.
If not to others but to me,
you made a difference.

So many times before,
I would have looked you.
Like, I see people everyday;
still not concerned to think, what they are like.

But that day was different,
you became a part of me.
And we were not strangers any more.

I talked to you,
as you wanted to know about me.
Nobody ever had wanted,
to know about me before,
the way you wanted.

I realized, I could not stop babbling about me,
I didn’t know I had so much in me; to talk.
You never judged,
I don’t know for sure, if that was love?

I still talk to you,
despite of your absence.
It’s just like I am talking to my reflection. (2)

You are a part of me now,
and I talk to you,
when I need a friend to listen.

Your presence or absence,
does not matter any more.
As you are there in me,
tough, I may not be there in you.


You are my reflection,
and I talk to you without any hesitation.

You are my reflection. (2)















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