A mirror.
When peered at, you see yourself,
Looking back just as intently.
There are fun mirrors,
Mirrors that make you skinny,
Mirrors that make you warped,
Mirrors that obscure you.
A mirror that shows your past,
Is one where you reflect on how much you've changed.
You already know what's on the other side.
You know where the cracks and crevices are.
You know where it could be polished,
But remains untouched.
This is my mirror to the past.
It's been six years,
Of rambling, writing and reflecting.
It started out as childish stories,
Became rhyming fun,
Random write-ups,
Amateur poetry,
Currently at free verses.
Where am I headed to next?
Very nice.Keep going.Congrats
ReplyDeleteSuper Shriyan!! Keep going
ReplyDeleteCongratulations Shriyandhaa. As you grow your blog also grows taking a beautiful shape. My blessings and prayers for you that your writings reaches the Himalayan height and useful in creating a good healthy society.
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Pushpa patti
Keep rocking. Best way to be fresh is to write something. May be a poem or story. But our emotions are to come out in any form. That's the best way
ReplyDeleteBabu Thatha
Radiant and witty
ReplyDeleteExcellent. Your thoughts are also growing with you beautifully. Keep . You going. You will touch great heights. Blessings to you.
ReplyDeleteVery nice Shriyandhaa....You have ended as...'Where am I headed to next'...You are heading to various ways of writing to pen down your thoughts and you have a great potential....Keep writing and improvising that would bring out the best in you...God bless you dear..
ReplyDeleteExcellent da Chellam. You are heading towards a bright, wonderful future. Best wishes to you 💐From pushkala
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