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  • vbrindhas
  • Apr 20, 2021
  • 1 min read

I disguised as a baby

Asked who am I ?

It showed me an innocent


I masked like an old lady

Asked who am I ?

It showed me a wrinkled


I decked up like a princess

Asked who am I ?

It showed me a beauty


I dressed up like a pauper

Asked who am I ?

It showed me a destitute


Without any disguise

Asked who am I ?

It showed me my form


Ever changing form

How can that be me ?

Perplexed by this

I shattered the mirror

lo and behold

It revealed to me the truth


Each piece reflected

Its own form of me

I understood it’s all

A prank played by my mind

My form is

Nothing but an illusion #scriblesthatspeak #brindhas_musings

 
 
 

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