What do you think
I see when you find me looking at the mirror?
Grieving soul?
Broken heart?
Pain in eyes?
Forced dimples on cheek?
Frowned brows?
Shrugged shoulders?
Failed composure?
Drenched life?
No !!
That’s not the reality
Because
I see
Smiling soul
Happy heart
Cheerful eyes
Attractive dimples
Lively brows
Capable shoulders
Confident composure
Blissful life
How can I stay sad and weak and in pain
When I know these are temporary and of no gain
Half the battle is won in mind
Before facing the battlefield wind
All I want to see is an evolved me
Today, tomorrow and that’s what I see..