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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