Oh Mirror Poem by avani chomal

Oh Mirror



mirror mirror on the wall
its the hardest thing i've ever talked
y m i judged with nothing i've ever done
is it the greatest gift i've ever won?
y do people always talk negative about me?
is this my popularity or someone's greed,
isn't my heart enough to potray what i m
is it that necessary to become anyone who i never m
y it always happens to me?
this is what m holding for
neither sad nor happy above all
final is the test of rest
which is achieved only by the bests
m i not d one who can b loved
just a memory to b blurred
now remained just as a vine
either a joke served with a wine
oh mirror on d wall
what i really m doesnt matter at all?

Saturday, January 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: lifespan
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Avani Chomal 26 January 2017

I believe such obvious questions are always left untouched :-)

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Rajnish Manga 25 January 2017

This is kind of a grudge, an introspection or an unwanted observation. Obvious questions. y m i judged with nothing i've ever done y do people always talk negative about me? m i not d one who can b loved

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