I am a mirror so bright and nice
All look at me to see how they look
I show their face as it is
They frown at me when they
Feel they look bad
But I do what I have to do
All look at me the moment
They are astir, or retire to bed
I am after all their best companion
No matter who they are rich or poor
I show them how they look
In a hut or a palace I am there
In all shapes and size
After all I am a mirror
A friend of all
I am a mirror so bright and nice All look at me to see how they look.... onemust definitely loos for introspetion.... true replica of self or even wrost part of it...... true reflection of object but what abt inner soul....... good write and left for imagination.....10 read mine'my friend in mirror'...... for ur reference and augmentation
very good core subject and interesting personification. Would have been better with richer words and good structure though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mirrors are the true artists. They present us facts as it is...no refinement and no compromise! When our mirror is inaccessible we turn to any one of its cousins like our wrist watch crystal, mobile phone display, car windshield, window panes etc for help!