Mirror Of Soul Poem by V P Mahur

The mirror before me
Smiles to see
That I was lost
In the features of my face
And was trying to find
Some unwanted trace
He said
Have you ever seen into
Your real mirror
That is your own soul
It can tell you
What is hidden your normal face
How many blots and scars
You have earned so far
How much dirt your thoughts
Have accumulated
In the process of
Fulfilling your selfish ends
In what ways
You have followed
Inhuman trends
Are they really yours?
Whom you call friends
Are you confident
Of facing
Your Almighty Father
Call you to his lands
But I kept silent
For, I have no proper reply
To all these queries