My Face Poem by Ravinder Kumar Soni
My Face
The mirror on the wall
Shows a face that stares at me
As though probing me
By its acute eye-sight
All the while aping me,
It needs me
To express itself intimately.
The only drawback is
While it reveals it does not speak,
It has no voice of its own.
I ask
Why then the probe of me
People identify me by that face
They do not know me by that face
I cannot hide my face.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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