MYSELF IN MIRROR

MY SELF IN MIRROR

Brother in the mirror screamed,

Oh dear god!!What in the hell is this?

It can’t be you! Though it should be,

Oh god! I wish the mirrors can lie.

How you lost the shining in your eyes?

Oh brother, tell me what’s wrong with you?

Why you keep this stinking silence still?

It’s time for you to shake it off.

No my dear, it’s too late for that

I need to suffer this rotten curse.

 I keep my silence , as had i ever;

I hold my silence , as had i ever;

Silence axed my feather  fingers ,

It feared they will scribble the truth

Silence paralysed my mighty  limbs,

It feared they will spread the truth

Silence spluttered my stirring speeches

It feared they will roar the truth.

Streams of spilling  red  tasted no pain;

The  sheer darkness in brain out do the streams.

I still feel the growing darkness inside, now

 Let me quench it with my cut throat blood.

Oh .wait brother just one more tick,

Now, tell me what this ‘truth’ is then.

Hmm.. stop playing fool ,my dear one

It’s my ‘self and guise’ that give you life.

The poets are tired of singing truth,

You see the world and you feel the truth,

You wander the world you feel truth,

You ride the world , you live the world,

And you confess all those silence you hold.

Whatever; Its time for ‘Gillette’ shave for me,

And You may wish   a good morning then.

Mach 3 will clean your chin again and again

Dare you dream, you are clean in mirror.