Mirror on the wall

Lonely,

like a mirror on the wall.

They look, smile and pass by.

 

Damsel, lady, virgin, old

to one and all, I give them a high.

Yet no one care to bo-peep within me

or even bother to kiss good-bye.

 

Better are the narcissist or flirtatious coy.

Their love flicker…

Yet when they love, they love to live.

And their memories are captivated within until I die.

 

– Kumar Gautam

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