Friday, March 14, 2008
Who is she?
Looking through a looking glass
A stranger's looking back at me
I look to see what I look like
Instead I wonder- "Who is she?"
A face so different from my own
Eyes that seem to hold my stare,
With questions I don't understand
Before those eyes, my soul lays bare.
A kindred spirit or long lost friend
I know not who the image is,
Yet something tells me I know her well
In a world quite different from this.
I am as much a stranger
To her, as she to me
Yet we share a deeper fear
Of who we are and who we'll be.
I smile at her, a hesitant smile
And she smiles right back at me
A chord is struck, a deal is made
For maybe one day I will be she.
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Inspired by Abhi Tak Single's post - I spy with my little eye
by nutty at 5:06 PM |
6 Comments:
Hmmmm.... It's no wonder that I don't spend too much time looking at myself in the mirror... escapism is my motto in life!
wow man I wish I could write even two lines that rhyme.
i was just going to say that!!! :) abt beta having roti blog.....
@still searching - hehe!
@chaitali - errr.... I wish I could write a lot better :) but thank you!
@zee - gujjob!
@dang baby - thank you! I tried returning the favor and dropping by your blog as well but your profile was inaccessible :) Leave a link to your blog if you like tho :) See you around!
nice one! :)
made me search my blog and fish this one out...its one of my favs..not an original though...got it as a fwd...but one helluva piece!
check it out...
http://lifeofpri.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-really-matters-most.html
cheers!!
really well written!
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