Mirror
When jewels of time
spun behind the curtain of twilight
you appeared in the mirror
I stood in front of the mirror
little hesitated
to decipher that
I am standing on the threshold of time
When I looked at the mirror
the truth stared at me and asked
What are you imagining?
When I went close
to unravel the mystery
the image grew
When I moved away
the image shrinked
putting me half way
The virtual reality
fascinated me
like a dream
by revealing the truth that
you still exist
