Mirrors Lie!
“Mirror O’ Mirror, let
me be enslaved
O’ Beholder of
beauty, make me as you do”
Why—why you need to—
Why you heed to a
mocked voice?
Which your ears
should never yield to
For it’s the mask
you staring at
Don’t let the
semblance deceit you
That shall beguile
all your senses
Silken fables they
are draped into
Manifesting those
lying dreams
Camouflaged faces will
appear true
Look in the light of
flickering soul
Candor frescoed to
wander through!
Mirrors lie, and your poem paints such a beautiful story. Lovely. You have this habit of churning masterpieces everyday now.
ReplyDeleteThanks Amrit :)
DeleteAwsome work..loved these lines..
ReplyDelete"Manifesting those lying dreams
Camouflaged faces will appear true
Look in the light of flickering soul
Candor frescoed to wander through!"
Thanks Bhavneet :)
Deletelook to the soul, not what the mirror shows...mirrors only tell us what we want to see....smiles.....or maybe what we dont....
ReplyDeleteHow true...we see what we want to see...good or bad...but not the real image...Thanks, Brian :)
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