Poem Ofmy Day- - One Day If- -Nottoday Poem by me poet yeps poet

We all of us
individually
stand in front of the mirror
in the public wash rooms
also nude at home bathrooms

so we can only see
the out lined me
nothing beyond
I care to observe

let me be the centre of attraction
at which I am now staring myself
'stark nude'
in reality we all are naked
(I won't say shameless)

only to shield our inner self
we conceal ourselves
in garbs of silk andcoloured too
Kashmir silk shawls with trinkets
will do

then we step out
UN-bathed
perfumed
Ah
what a lovely bath we had
not a drop of water was wasted

the mirror calls back
Sir at least wet your head
or all will know
where you did crookedly grow

Master Ph D are thee
as mostly all are we
equally

the mirrorcracks voluntarily
no evidence please
let life remain a mystery

just please me
say
P O D