Mirror

 

 

 

               I don’t miss you,

               I just miss me

I’m not looking for you,

I’m just looking for me

For how can I miss you?

You are still a part of me.

That best part of me…

The vibrant colorful me

The  buoyant winged me

The completely loved me.

 

That mirror which showed

The best image of me

Lies somewhere secluded

In the folds of my fantasy

Downloaded within neurons

Embedded in my memory

waiting for me ……….

I realize, I peek inside

Maybe I can survive

The darkness outside

The craziest of strives.

 

Ambreen 2018

 

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