The two sides of mirror
One side I stand alone
Other side I see myself alone!
Who am I really?
The one who smiles
Or the one who pretends?
The one who asks
Or the one who listens?
One who searches answers
Or the one stands perplexed?
One who stands strong
Or one Who's breaking down?
Or am I the mirror?
Broken inside and outside;
The two persons you see
Nothing but mere fallacy;
Fallacies - there are so so many!
For now I choose to be me
Many will change and pass
The one remains for eternity.............
Beautiful, because of the dialectical projection of the speaker's persona.. Ambiguity leads to Realization! WHAT ELSE IS LEFT IN UR POEM? It is Nothing! Nothing! And, ......... Silence! Very Promising Talent you hv, Mr.Deep Mukherjee! Thank u!
The one who smiles Or the one who pretends? The one who asks Or the one who listens? One who searches answers Or the one stands perplexed? One who stands strong Or one Who's breaking down? Or am I the mirror? wonderful thoughts
I am none of the above I am the mirror after it is broken inside out never to be replaced and forever trapped in this painful world
this question 'who am i' can lead u gain greater insights to write with maturity...go on!
The one who writes, Or the one who puts thoughts so beautifully alive........... :)
i love your poem it open up my eyes for something that i haven't given attention lately....thnxs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very Nice poem. Could you read mine?