I look into the mirror
And face myself
Thinking there resides
A lover with words of appreciation
Sadly, there's nobody
But for pure commerce
Offering the amount of depreciation
For my face value,
Body, mind, and soul.
Earlier it would smile,
Blink eyes
Like a 1940'2 diva
And throw kisses
All the while
Like a super star.
Would woo me,
Pursue me,
Inspire me to look good.
But now
It only holds
A surface full of cracks,
Faded mercury coating,
And the spots of corrosion.
The world is running fast,
As if in short of time
Today's gone,
Perhaps tomorrow too
won't last.
And the pictures
Of the past
Flood the frozen eyes
when the mirror -
A perfect iconoclast
Break the images of the present
And only
A distorted reflection of self
broodingly lasts
broodingly last...
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