Time has its mirror
Reflecting keloid
Memories of pain
And joy—
Juxtaposed realities
Of life lived
Living and what to be:-
Fear not to look
Into her—the mirror—
Lest you fear
Reflections of self...
Who you have been…
Who you are now…
Who and whose
You shall ever be…
We are as time is
And has always been…
Past…presemt…future…
Look into the mirror
And see you
Looking in front
Of you:- Look!
Grasp and accept
You as always—
Who you were…
Who you are now…
Who you will be…
Always being you—
Oh you may break
The mirror into pieces
But the shattered pieces
Shall remain
A collective whole of you
When conjoined
In the onederful oneness
Of the onement of you:-