Mirror
- 7 hours ago
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By Abhijwal Sharma
I looked great, just like I had wanted
Firm, strong, in control
It did feel wrong, fake, ugly
But that’s feelings, inside, invisible
On the outside I looked great, and the mirror seemed to agree with me.
Publicly preferred Pagliacci, charming character
circulating laughter, image at cost
All saw the exterior melody,
no one heard the inner discord
Mirror manipulates mankind,
facade fools fellowship
Stable looks, pleasing aesthetics
No doubt a happy soul
What could be wrong,
allure aligns serenity
Perfectly personified picture
Mirror Michelangelo, masterpiece made
Reality often disgusts
Behind closed doors, tears trample the mask
Heroic conqueror abducted by the Algea
Surrounding society becomes noise
Loved ones seem frightening
Mirror invites again, colours scattered over vanity
But oh, what a beautiful sight
Conducting kindness amongst the kindred
Providing solace to the dispirited
Believed to be wise, pillar of purity
assumed to be on the right path
Mirror wins again, sculptor successful
Vermin like creature invade the mind
Tormenting thoughts takeover the tasks
Birthing realm now turned to hell
Solitude becomes Dante’s descent
Burned and forced to be a phoenix daily
Mirror trained to transform turmoil to trickery
But that’s feelings, inside, invisible
On the outside I looked great, and the mirror seemed to agree with me.
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